This is a song about "Aint trippin"

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

All my other people that dance around

Shawty when i was 20 i had a camry and tokens

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

And from there on they be trippin'

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up