Don't Trip Lightwork

[Produced by Problem] [Hook - Manolo Rose][x2] Let me talk my shit [?] my back as I park my whip Yeah ho, please get a grip It’s money on the phone, please don’t trip [Verse 1 – Manolo Rose] Yeah ho, she begging me to take her Her man came with a cape, he’ll save her And ratting on me to my bitch, that ain’t [?] She want to ride with a boss cause my money major I came up, I’m tryna stay up I done came a long way from driving a pace up I’m sitting courtside with Jag just watching the Lakers Catching highlight after highlight I need two bad bitches to get my mind right Where the freaks in this bitch? Type of freak to suck the dick while you’re sleeping and shit Bitch I’m grown up, they call me sho nuf When you talk big money, it’s like a foreign language Get with me bitch [Hook][x2] [Verse 2 – Problem] They don’t want it like arrows, good in every barrel All about dinero, pull cards no Taro Live like a pharaoh, still give you the fair one The future, but still classic as an air one Nike, your wifey wanna write to me Talk tough, you better tread lightly My power high as a tower, feeling Eiffel-ly You lames left, now it’s feeling right to me The plug hitting my back phone This that shit for the real niggas to latch on The drought’s over, where’s your paper at, we back on Knuckle up, it’s time to triple up, have a backbone nigga [Hook][x2] [Chorus : Manolo Rose] Please, please, please don’t trip Please, please, please don’t trip [Verse 3 – Stoney Tha Dealer] One time, got the hood in a vice grip So I ain’t trapped nothing today, I took the night shift That’s right, come and get your fix from ten to six Eating [?] courtesy of your favorite bitch Dealer, let me talk my shit Pull a lighter out then spark my spliff Pardon my back for I squeeze my clip Weapons cost too much, I can’t afford to miss [Hook][x2] [Outro] Yeah ho, please don’t trip Yeah ho, please don’t trip You see it They know what it was and what it wasn’t here before Alright, play this first one back [Hook][x2]