Lyrics Team Rocket - Tripsixx
I
pour
up
a
little
more
than
i
should
(yea
yea,
kay)
I
give
less
fucks,
give
less
fucks
than
I
could
(yeah,
okay)
If
I
could
slow
up,
I'd
slow
up
I
would
(yea
yea,
eh)
I
just
do
me,
care
less
how
that
shit
look
(ay)
We
be
up
to
no
good
See
me
round
your
ends
yeah
See
me
round
your
hood
(ay)
We
be
up
to
no
good
Shawty
finna
come
up
out
them
leggings
though
Shawty
finna
come
up
out
them
panties
though
Pussy
and
the
weed
thats
my
antidote
We
be
up
to
no
We
be
up
to
no
good
Girl
I
know
you
want
me,
its
obvious
But
you
so
caught
up
with
what
your
friends
say
about
me
and
all
of
they
comments
And
I
can't
be
bothered
Tell
you
that
I'm
trouble
and
I'm
up
to
no
good
And
they
probably
right
about
all
the
above
But
nobody
do
you
like
me
(okay)
That's
why
i'm
heavy
on
your
mind
before
you
sleep
Say
you,
don't
usually
fuck
with
niggas
like
me
But
you
see
something
they
dont
Know
you
want
to
believe
But
Im
too
gone
too
far
out
of
reach
now
I
know
how
It
look,
I
know
how
it
seems
And
Id
spend
more
time
if
I
could
Yeah
I
know
I
probably
should
Yeah
im
caught
up
in
the
city
lights
Yeah
that
night
life
got
a
nigga
tryna
get
it
Like
im
up
to
no
good
I
pour
up
a
little
more
than
i
should
(yea
yea,
kay)
I
give
less
fucks,
give
less
fucks
than
I
could
(yeah,
okay)
If
I
could
slow
up,
I'd
slow
up
I
would
(yea
yea,
eh)
I
just
do
me,
care
less
how
that
shit
look
(ay)
We
be
up
to
no
good
See
me
round
your
ends
yeah
See
me
round
your
hood
(ay)
We
be
up
to
no
good
Shawty
finna
come
up
out
them
leggings
though
Shawty
finna
come
up
out
them
panties
though
Pussy
and
the
weed
thats
my
antidote
We
be
up
to
no
We
be
up
to
no
good
Okay
that
money
stay
blowing
up
my
line
(yeah)
Send
chills
down
my
spine
When
I
count
it
up,
I
can't
get
enough
Up
to
no
good,
Shit
give
me
a
rush
(ayyy)
She
just
want
all
of
my
time
I
tell
her
She
need
never
mind
(yeah,
okay)
I
been
on
my
grind
(kay)
(Yeah)
Team
rocket
(yeah)
We
finna
blast
off
again
watch
me
spark
it
(ay,
kay)
Okay
I
hotbox
the
whole
damn
apartment
(ayy)
Backwood
blunt
ash
on
my
expensive
garments
They
sit
back
idle
and
we
just
iconic
I
need
that
prophet,
that
Elijah
Muhammad
(ayy,
okay)
I
got
this
bitch
hot,
i
got
it
so
hot
They
can't
handle
the
climate
Got
the
rap
shit
in
bondage
And
I
did
it
all
high,
barely
conscious
That's
why
these
niggas
yeah
They
miss
me
with
the
nonsense
yeah
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