HBK Gang, Skipper, IamSu!, P-LO - Don't Trip lyrics

HBK, yeah you know how we play yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
I know they hatin' (I know they hatin')
But don't trip (But don't trip)
You at the top (You at the top)
But don't slip (But don't slip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
All this money over here
But don't trip (What)
You at the top (You at the top)
Don't slip (What) don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (What)

Closer to my dreams
I forever chasing that Goapale'
If I die today
Bet they makin' that shit a holiday
Circle full of bosses
Just look at the way we operate
School of Hard Knocks
Bet I graduate with a doctorate
Bitches love the Gang
Got that Heartbreak all on
Their license plate
And honestly, I been had the talent
Yall niggas kinda late umpire niggas
Stay talkin' shit from behind the plate
But trust, it never phased me
I'm focused on bigger moves to make
Removed the fake from round me, now
I'm rockin' with the realest niggas
HBK the gang and imma a rep
The shit until I'm finished
Blow a couple bands up at the
Mall just cause a nigga winnin'
Plotted on this shit from the beginnin'
Now I'm hurtin' feelings
Said this shit before and now it's
Lookin' like you niggas get it
Beatin' down your block, my windows up
But they ain't never tinted
Say you gettin' money
But, your jewels are fake and cars are rented
All up in your girl mouth
Like a fucking dentist

Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
I know they hatin' (I know they hatin')
But don't trip (But don't trip)
You at the top (You at the top)
But don't slip (But don't slip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
All this money over here
But don't trip (What)
You at the top (You at the top)
Don't slip (What) don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (What)

Money over here, no money over there
Your bitch gimme head in her underwear
Made couple stacks, blew it all today
(blew it all today)
Told you bitches up, yeah I called to play

Ridin' round town blowin on that strong
Bitches choosin up cause my money long
I don't love them hoes, I give 'em no time
Gotta bad bitch, playin' both sides
(both sides)
Stop talkin' 'bout yoself cause your man soft
Get a cup, buy some bottles
Get your dance on
Gotta, lot of people open, that will fall off
Checkin', measure label meanings
At the Waldorf
DJ, in my blue shorts, ballin, walla ballin'
And my skater fallin' off
Never thought about it
And this Pink dolphin, maybe
Then I probably got it
With a Jamerson, turnt into a alcoholic

Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
I know they hatin' (I know they hatin')
But don't trip (But don't trip)
You at the top (You at the top)
But don't slip (But don't slip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (Don't trip)
All this money over here
But don't trip (What)
You at the top (You at the top)
Don't slip (What) don't trip (Don't trip)
Don't trip (What)