Lyrics Starlito – Don’t Trip Don’t Do It Freestyle

All my weapons are army grade the ATF won’t confiscate
I moved up out the hood, yes I’m eating but
All my problems ain’t gone away
I come from hiding like 20 pounds in momma’s house in the laundry room
Call my shit a home office I was getting oh my mom thought I was going to school
Well college oh sorry I’m so sorry I’m not ashamed
She worked so hard and still lost it all
No Tylenol is going to stop the pain
Wonder how am I not insane
Heart cold enough to host hockey games
Stay on track don’t interfere
Ever seen what happen you try to stop a train
Make me crash out pull that act out
AK harry send a medic I’m on the edge it’s been a minute
Still ain’t shooting like JJ Redick
Type of shit that give nightmares to Freddy
This words a beast that came out her belly
Balling out me and my brothers me and my sisters like Shirley Reggie
Hold up who you gonna do what to me cool
Pull up let’s see what it do
You know the drill like a bucket of screws the clip on my shit

Hold up who you gonna do what to me cool
Pull up let’s see what it do
You know the drill like a bucket of screws
The clip on my shit like a fucking canoe

You catch the tip like we’re stuck in a hoop

I can’t let you play me got something to loose
My job ain’t finished my brothers still serving they touching the bird like duck duck goose
From out my windows a fucked up view
I won’t let my son go up no dough
I won’t let my daughters grow up to be strippers
The worlds on my back like a fucking masseuse
I don’t speak a word if I don’t know the truth
I don’t say a word them fuckers in blue
You niggas is pussy they get you and book it and you get the singing like Moulin Rouge
Don’t do it
She can get heated the cake out of the cooling the school of hard knocks you niggas is truant
Introversion step brothers 3 godspeed at peace with myself