Exploring themes of wealth, power, and street credibility, Lil Keed's lyrics in this track delve into his experiences and assertions of dominance in both the rap game and his personal life. The repeated phrase "I'm trippin' on 'em" suggests a state of taking action or confronting issues head-on, which is reinforced by references to luxury and assertive behavior. His use of vivid imagery like "green bandanna" and "elephant ring, Alabama" symbolizes both affluence and a connection to his roots. The song oscillates between flaunting success and addressing the pressures that come with it, illustrating a complex narrative of striving within a challenging environment. #LilKeed #Trippin #StreetCredibility
Trippin
Lyrics
Yeah
(You good, T-Minus?)
These niggas be trippin', man
I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em, whoa-whoa), I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em)
I'm trickin' on 'em (yeah-yeah), I get to trippin' on 'em (yeah-yeah)
I get to trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em), I get to trippin' on 'em (yeah-yeah)
I get to trippin' on 'em (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo-hoo)
Green bandanna, green bandanna
I gotta elephant ring, Alabama
Humps on these pockets, just like a camel
My partner play with the Pyrex bowl like he Tampa
Talkin' gangsta, I get you held, nigga, for ransom
My lil' shooters that be trippin', they got tempers
And we been fuckin' these hoes out the Temp'
Partyin' with the Migos, I ain't talkin' Skippa Da Flippa
Beverly Hills shoppin', I been ridin' 'round with some locs (whoa-whoa)
Beverly Hills, hidin' thotties, models give me throat (whoa, whoa-whoa)
Beverly Hills, drivin' the Bentayga off the road (let's go)
Yeah, we slimy, he slid, wipe his itchy nose (Keed talk to 'em)
Yeah the gat, blatt, bullets flyin' like a crow (yeah, yeha, yeah)
Don't play with the gang, we pullin' your card, you gettin' exposed (slatt, slatt, slatt)
Yeah, I love when she walk 'round the motherfuckin' crib with pink toes (let's go)
I went Avianne diamonds, no cap, and it froze (woo, woo)
I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em, whoa-whoa), I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em)
I'm trickin' on 'em (yeah-yeah), I get to trippin' on 'em (yeah-yeah)
I get to trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em), I get to trippin' on 'em (yeah-yeah)
I get to trippin' on 'em (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo-hoo)
Green bandanna, green bandanna
I gotta elephant ring, Alabama
Humps on these pockets, just like a camel (woo-hoo)
My partner play with the Pyrex bowl like he Tampa
Check my bank account, got zeros after zeros
Yeah, my bitch get crazy, but she nasty, she a freak ho
Yeah, my game Deebo and y'all run like Tim Tebow
Paparazzi on me, I can never ever date you
Yeah, I'm livin' the lifestyle that you dreamed of
Ho, they tellin' your business, pass the tea cups, yeah
I woke up out my sleep, I was gettin' sucked up, yeah
I ain't talkin' 'bout Chiraq, but she ain't gon' tweak on us
I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em), I'm trippin' on 'em (trippin' on 'em)
I'm trickin' on 'em, I get to trippin' on 'em
I get to trippin' on 'em, I get to trippin' on 'em
I get to trippin' on 'em (whoa-whoa)
Green bandanna (yeah-yeah), green bandanna (yeah-yeah)
I gotta elephant ring, Alabama (woo-hoo)
Humps on these pockets, just like a camel
My partner play with the Pyrex bowl like he Tampa
Writer(s): Raqhid Jevon Render, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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