White Noise

[Chorus: T.R.I.P]

I'm bouta walk up in this mothafucka

Like I own this shit

Lay a mothafucka down

If he gon' run his lips

Stack up paper

Just to buy myself another whip

Till I rip

Catch me mobbin', I don't miss a flip

I'm bouta walk up in this mothafucka

Like I own this shit

Lay a mothafucka down

If he gon' run his lips

Stack up paper

Just to buy myself another whip

Till I rip

Catch me mobbin', I don't miss a flip

[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]

Yeah, it's T.R.I.P

Middle finger hanging out the whip

Chrome shinin' tails

Dancing every time I dip

Flatline, fuck the rest

Yeah, I'm talking shit

Suck my dick

All you mothafuckas counterfeit

Pull up with the gang

UAV till the grave

We ain't done, it's a break

Pump that shotty to you face, hoe

Shoulder hurting

When I'm busting out that Draco

Say you got it

You ain't running your own payroll

Yeah, it's T.R.I.P

Chrome flash

When I lane switch

Flatline on the tee

That's the same clique

Big bodies, low stance

Let the frame sit

Talk tough on the net

But never say shit

UAV up on my back

We ain't switching sides

Everybody got opinions

Till it's time to ride

I've been working every day

While you getting high

Now they looking at the movement

Unaverage until we die

[Chorus: T.R.I.P]

I'm bouta walk up in this mothafucka

Like I own this shit

Lay a mothafucka down

If he gon' run his lips

Stack up paper

Just to buy myself another whip

Till I rip

Catch me mobbin', I don't miss a flip

I'm bouta walk up in this mothafucka

Like I own this shit

Lay a mothafucka down

If he gon' run his lips

Stack up paper

Just to buy myself another whip

Till I rip

Catch me mobbin', I don't miss a flip

[Verse 2: VAGUE]

Hold facts

Just to talk shit

He a fuck boy

Waitin' in the back

Pin the tax

It's his last voice

Movin' forward

Overthinkin' is a bad choice

Gettin' lost

Which are things that

You can't avoid

Mind is skippin'

A lot of days

Hidden problems

Always stay

I'll give all, to see all, it be all the same

To get it in, then get out

Then take on the blame

Every loss left a mark

Now it's etched in my brain

I'm not surprised by the lies

Only feelin' the pain

Gettin' cut by the nails

As I'm building the frame

It's not the life that I chose

But the one I escape