Tripstar, G.T. - Different lyrics
[Tripstar, G.T. - Different lyrics]
Yeah, brrt (You recordin', Smerf?)
Motion, for real
Know we started this shit, right?
(Nigga, Bandman made this beat) ayy, nigga
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
I'ma stack the hundreds (yeah)
I'ma blow the twenties and the fifties
(yeah, ayy) , that shit nothin' (yeah)
Walk in the spot, niggas workin', 2Pac
Lean prices gettin' high
We put four thousand in the pot
The yay don't be consistent
So I'm fuckin' with the crop
And you can buy some
'bows with some bitcoin, i fuck with stock
Or you can pay to learn how to cook dope
We scrape pot
You can see I'm gettin' money
I might step in a drop
All them Eastside niggas got the
Game in a headlock
We came up off sellin' hard
Stones like we from Bedrock
I got three Rollies
But I still rock my man's watch
I put in legwork
So you won't never see my hands off
I count up all the pros
It's time to stretch the rubber band out
Before I wrote a song
I used to post up in the tan house
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
Dope came brown, I bought some different mix
Sell a split, go ten for ten
AMG behind some tint
Auntie always need a fixing
So I'm always in the kitchen
I might just go missing, in the trap, yeah
I got perfect attendance
GT let me take him straight to school
Go find a plug and get rich
Ever since I found my first connect
I never looked back since
I'm so quick to take a risk
You quick to snitch
I'ma hit, you quick to miss
Turn an ounce to thirty-six, woah
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
Motion, for real
Know we started this shit, right?
(Nigga, Bandman made this beat) ayy, nigga
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
I'ma stack the hundreds (yeah)
I'ma blow the twenties and the fifties
(yeah, ayy) , that shit nothin' (yeah)
Walk in the spot, niggas workin', 2Pac
Lean prices gettin' high
We put four thousand in the pot
The yay don't be consistent
So I'm fuckin' with the crop
And you can buy some
'bows with some bitcoin, i fuck with stock
Or you can pay to learn how to cook dope
We scrape pot
You can see I'm gettin' money
I might step in a drop
All them Eastside niggas got the
Game in a headlock
We came up off sellin' hard
Stones like we from Bedrock
I got three Rollies
But I still rock my man's watch
I put in legwork
So you won't never see my hands off
I count up all the pros
It's time to stretch the rubber band out
Before I wrote a song
I used to post up in the tan house
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
Dope came brown, I bought some different mix
Sell a split, go ten for ten
AMG behind some tint
Auntie always need a fixing
So I'm always in the kitchen
I might just go missing, in the trap, yeah
I got perfect attendance
GT let me take him straight to school
Go find a plug and get rich
Ever since I found my first connect
I never looked back since
I'm so quick to take a risk
You quick to snitch
I'ma hit, you quick to miss
Turn an ounce to thirty-six, woah
Shooting stars in that
Big motherfuckin' Cullinan
Niggas wanna know the cost
They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga)
First mission was a ticket
Now it's time to double (Double)
Bitch, I got it out the mud
So I sip lean in public (For real)
Hit the club a hundred deep
Niggas know how we comin' (yeah)
Valet park ten foreigns in a
Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah)
Blow this shit, get it back, man
It's only money (It's money)
And I'm workin' every day like
I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')