Dont Trip by Chris Ca$h Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Let’s go
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Watch how you approaching me
Watch how you approach the G
Slide, AMG, GLE
Skirting foreign, on Pirellis
Or maybe got the Forgi
I got Forgiato, I got semi-auto
I got fully loaded seats
Christian Loubs’ on his feet
So that’s four G’s on his feet
All these hundreds they real neat
Only time my life get sloppy
When that lil’ bitch come and top me
She say I’m a bad boy just like Rodman
When that nigga get to rhymin’
They like all the shit I’m popping
She say Christian, you so godly
[Chorus]
Don’t even trip, don’t even trip
These niggas know I’m banging blood, my pockets crip
Don’t you trip, don’t even trip
I put apex on that stain, on that lick
Don't you trip, don’t even trip
I put choppa’ on that bitch, that extend

[Verse 2]
I been smoking dank in LA, nigga like a Ram
I know that these niggas wouldn’t ever understand
Free Brendon, Bryan, yeah my niggas stuck up in that can
Stuck up in that jam, I don’t understand
That’s just how it is

[Chorus]
Don’t even trip
Don’t you trip
I love it when she suck it in the whip
Don’t you trip
Don’t even trip
You know that a nigga, he legit

[Outro]
Watch how you approach the G
Slide, AMG, GLE
Skirting foreign, on Pirellis
Or maybe got the Forgi
I got Forgiato, I got semi-auto
I got fully loaded seats
Christian Loubs’ on his feet
So that’s four G’s on his feet
All these hundreds they real neat