Lyrics Who Trippin Pt.2 - Frostydasnowmann

Aye, aye
Thats on bloods
We finna call this buster ass g ass shit
You niggas doin' on none of this gay ass shit
Instagram bangin' Facebook talkin,
Talkin bout Frosty this, Frosty dat
Well on bloods whats happenin, I squabble up on the dead homies
Who trippin? Nigga me
Nigga
That's on F gang
Leave him plankin stankin I got dang a Langs
Yeah
Bitch my clips hang fuck that chain
When I see him .
40 blow his brain gang gang gang I've been from Harbor gang
Squabbling niggas in the back I've been taking fades
Nigga
Thats on F gang I've been
Squabbling at the park I've been taking fades
Do do do now it's time to see a nigga brains
Catch him hangin leave him stanking with that beam thang
Got me swingin gang bangin in that beam thang
.30 hanging out the clip like a grease pan
I've been slidin on niggas with the poppin Up
Popped up to his court date told him squabble Up
Socked him up dropped him up told him get back up
Socked him up again you's a bitch on bloods
I've been walking in the tanks yelling Inglewood
Harbor crime I'm from the wish a nigga would
Let a nigga talk greasy ima pop him up
Hop in the flock and then my robins stuck
Kit kats yeah out the ass you know my robins stuck
Yes this snow but bitch this ain't no bluff
Who trippin? Nigga me
Nigga
That's on F gang
Leave him plankin stankin I got dang a Langs
Yeah
Bitch my clips hang fuck that chain
When I see him .
40 blow his brain gang gang gang I've been from Harbor gang
Squabbling niggas in the back I've been taking fades
Nigga