They say Lil T tripped out No, bitch, I'm not tripped out Bitch, I keep it real, if you not in this field, then lil' ho, get out Bitch, it's time to drill, if you get on a pill, you gotta sit out Can't even trip on me, I let lil' buddy live, that's on the flip side Now he's an opp, lil' buddy picked sides Ain't trippin' 'bout that shit, stay on yo' side wit' yo' lil' bitch ass And when lil' buddy get out, put that fye on his lil' snitch ass Ain't trim, he can run 'cause this switch fast We the ones slide first, we don't get back I had got off with Sig and he hit back Hit this model ho with latex Messy bitch done made a fake text What you talking 'bout? Bitch, I ain't say that Cut my ho 'cause I don't play that Fuckin' these opp nigga hoes, I made that Seem like every time she a ho she shake that Tony get money for real, can't fake that This lil' ho a dummy for real, can't face that Do yo' homework on T with face mask That shit "hit different" like J-Mane Nigga fake ballin' 2K with the face scan Throw a bitch from the temp like J10 In the room wit' a knife like Jason Inmate smoking them strips like David Fuck, I'm happy as hell, I made it I had to put dat fye on him 'cause lil' bruh tried to play me Uh uh, bitch, I don't go back and forth, this not Kobe and McGrady This lil' ho say you too rude, can't fuck with you 'cause you degrading Fuck about that slut, I still drop dick in my old lady Yeah, my lil' one smacking shit, he from the 8 like he Slim Shady Bad ho wanna have my children I tell that lil' ho watch out with that shit, I'm a civilian Word around the police looking at my gang for all these killings But we been chilling, so I don't get it Man these niggas tellin' prolly jealous They say Lil T tripped out No, bitch, I'm not tripped out Bitch, I keep it real, if you not in this field, then lil' ho, get out Bitch, it's time to drill, if you get on a pill, you gotta sit out Can't even trip on me, I let lil' buddy live, that's on the flip side Now he's an opp, lil' buddy picked sides Ain't trippin' 'bout that shit, stay on yo' side wit' yo' lil' bitch ass And when lil' buddy get out, put that fye on his lil' snitch ass Ain't trim, he can run 'cause this switch fast We the ones slide first, we don't get back I had got off with Sig and he hit back