A$AP Rocky – DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY Lyrics

DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY

A$AP Rocky

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"DON'T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY." - A$AP Rocky

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 09:19 pm

Album: Don't Be Dumb

Track No: 14

I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
Let me know who he ain't die
Feelin' alive just like my vital signs
Show me all your vital signs, uh
Let me know, let me know
Let me know who he ain't die
Pinch me, let me know I'm alive
I ain't ever been this high before
High off life and nothin' else
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
I'd do anything
Right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
Traded all my chains
All my brands and names
Changin' all my ways, cut my braids, aye
Just to hear you, just to feel you
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
I'd do anything
I can see the sky cryin' when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now it's all downhill
Right about now, I'd do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
I'd do anything
'Cause right now, I'd do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
Dumb, temporarily unable or unwilling to speak
Trips, roll the four, five, six, baby
Hundred G's on the lick, baby, bet on me for the win
Feel the breeze on the trip, summer eve on your pits, baby
Hennessy on your lips, baby, bubbly on the trip, baby
No Mercer for the Prince, I ain't even see a cent
Tryna make ends meet, **** gon' backdoor you when they can
Ass-bet when they gamble, it just is what it is, baby
No more business with the friends, baby, they don't wanna see you win, baby
Backstab you in the end
Used to call a **** twin back then, we ain't even really kin
Every Barbie need a Ken, baby, she more realer than the men, baby, baby
Roll the four, five, six, she blow the dice, give a kiss, baby
Ride 'em on four-fifth, treat this shit like the Vegas strip
Take her home, make her strip, baby, bring it back, make it flip, baby
Then take you on a trip, baby, baby, baby, baby
Hold me down off the strength, baby, play Nintendo with my bitch, baby
She ain't never even switch, baby, just Wii in this bitch
Sound like speakin' French, always us, never them, baby
Memories in the trench, back overseas with the clique
See a sea of people in the pit, three hundred **** that I'm with
Trojan condoms like Leonidas, Xerxes with the kick
I was thirteen with a brick, baby, didn't master how to whip, whip, baby, yeah
Big steppin' in this shit, no half-steppin' in this shit
**** ass-bettin' on the strip, beat 'em ass-naked, make 'em strip, baby, baby, baby
I'ma leave, don't trip, baby, I'ma leave no lip, baby
I'ma be real quick, baby, baby, baby, baby
Brother gamble with the blick, uh, rubber handle with the grip
Keep one hand on the hip, lifestyles of the rich
Got lights out in the crib, new shoes for the kid
No food in the fridge, one small room in the crib
One wrong move, gettin' blitzed, gotta get it how you live (Yeah)
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, lifestyles of the rich, baby
Lifestyles in shambles and shit, gamble with the rent, baby
**** came up quick, baby
Walk around with a chip on the shoulder, talkin' down, get a chip and a soda
Fuck around, gettin' clicked
Ride around gettin' chauffeured
Can't walk around, so we walk 'em down again
Can't walk a mile, so we totin' iron, ****
Be nicer then
Baby need new shoes (Phew)

Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Luke Fenton, Claire Cottrill & Rostam.

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