Trippin Songtext
von Whitney Peyton

I′ve been left out, I've been let down
But I ain′t tripping off that
They put me down, I stood my ground
So I ain't tripping off that
Ain't tripping off that
No, I ain′t tripping off that
I hold shit down
So go sit down if you still tripping off that

Been alone and no cosign
Still trapped in my own mind
Still standing, I can′t stand still
All I know is go time, oh I'm


On my Cardi B shit
Weren′t for my fans, then I'd hardly be shit
If you ain′t been on my side from the jump
Then you just gonna front, saying all this "we" shit
Oui, oui
I've been in it for a minute
Have ′em going "No she didn't"
Little girl, small frame, big picture

4K with the vision

I'm a chick on a mission
I set goals, y′all call ′em wishes

I'm addicted to winning
So I peel out, but you won′t see me tripping off

I've been left out, I′ve been let down
But I ain't tripping off that
They put me down, I stood my ground
So I ain′t tripping off that
Ain't tripping off that
No, I ain't tripping off that
I hold shit down
So go sit down if you still tripping off that


Nah, ain′t tripping off that, just shitting on wack rappers
Who act like they run game, but they ass backwards
And get a name, some momentum, and it all crashes
Your career gets sunk in like a bad mattress
No progress, how the hell do you ruin every style that you doing?
You act like a fool, plus you lack all the rules
No success in this stressful, professional game you pursuing
Not me, cause I flow iller

King Kong cause I go realer

Hotter than ever, though heat be leaking out of my teeth
When I speak in the streets they be screaming
"Look out, he′s Godzilla!"
Yeah, better than I've ever been
On the road with my homeboys, doing shows I ain′t never did
Better state of mind, a better grind'll get some better ends
And take away the pain, that sediment of fear, yeah

I′ve been left out, I've been let down
But I ain′t tripping off that
They put me down, I stood my ground
So I ain't tripping off that
Ain't tripping off that
No, I ain′t tripping off that
I hold shit down
So go sit down if you still tripping off that

Yeah, look
I give a crash course on keeping shit the realest
The phoenix sun, I run with my gorillas
I plant the seeds to not believe in ceilings
It grew and sprouted leaves and now I′m chilling

Magic vapors I inhale a lot

Can't succeed if you don′t fail a lot
They put niggas up in jail a lot
So I'ma make enough to bail ′em out, yeah
Kicking down the doors, dicking down the whores
That's the past tense, cause I′m here now
Me and Whitney got the whip tinted
So you fucking haters can't interfere now
She ain't mine, but you can′t have her

Yeah, we rap, but we ain′t rappers
Ripped jeans and a leather jacket
We some rock stars, y'all are fucking actors
Sincerely

I′ve been left out, I've been let down
But I ain′t tripping off that
They put me down, I stood my ground
So I ain't tripping off that
Ain′t tripping off that
No, I ain't tripping off that
I hold shit down
So go sit down if you still tripping off that