Attention - Don't Trip lyrics

[Verse: Dre Knox] Gather round as I tell my tale Old mates all turning stale With them hot on my tail And their girls treating me like braille I dropped one single mixtape and these teens all turned pale Murdered some by accident and all I could say was "oh well" Been through hell, I'll tell you now, hell nah I ain't going back again b**hes calling I say the word, and they'll be over in ten Boy I'm just pacing this sh**, bout to have all of you motherf**ers listening D-K's too fast for yall and I ain't talking bout Drift King I'm coming in and k**ing millions, in the beginning I was ready to eliminate the competition I'ma do the unforgettable and never deliver the minimum, while running on and feeling the adrenaline You thinking that you're real? Boy, who you kidding? Realest teen out, you're scared to admit it Chasing that spot I'm setting out to get it Gimmie them beats, I'll be done in a minute [Hook: Dre Knox] Now let me take you for a ride Take you for a ride Girls sipping wine and it's tipping out the side Tell me what you gon' do What you gon' do-do-do-do-do-do (He's back and he's coming after you) Motherf**er don't trip Don't trip Don't trip Dre's back with new sh** X2 [Verse: Attention] Dont trip, don't trip, don't trip Got this motherf**in blunt thats steady hangin off my lip I ride up and rappers be like damn that boy there is the sh** Make this guap up off of rappin I ain't even need a lick Just yo chick Catch me on her instagram because she always takin pics I might get to know the family cuz they want me on their trips Man they'll never understand me, but they know when its the kid My flow be (flow be) sweet as candy while im cruisin like a ship On my chips Ima have to go replay that, way back Im just like a needle in a haystack, say that That boy there need a maybach, stay jacked Wack rap, dont know how to make that Been the realest, and I don't know how to fake that You can feel this, I can see it in ya face, yea That i k**ed this, I could never be replaced, glad That I spilled this, out my way witcha fake a** [Hook: Dre Knox] Now let me take you for a riiiide Take you for a ride Girls sipping wine and it's tipping out the side Tell me what you gon' do What you gon' do-do-do-do-do-do (He's back and he's coming after you) Motherf**er don't trip Don't trip Don't trip Dre's back with new sh** X2