This is a song about "Niggas trippin"

Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.