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