CHRIST DILLINGER
Trippin
[Intro - Xhris2Easy]
My shawty be selling that pussy on OnlyFans, my Shawty be trippin'
I'm Poppin' the tab of acid, I pop with a hoe, she damn I'm trippin'
Plug said that he ain't got no juice so I'm out here sippin' on liquor
We got sticks and all that bitch we always on offensive
I give no fucks how you feel I know my life authentic

[DJ Smokey Tag]
Beware this song will possess your soul
The aliens
Money spell shadow soldier, elite network domination

My shawty be selling that pussy on OnlyFans, my Shawty be trippin'
I'm Poppin' the tab of acid, I pop with a hoe, she damn I'm trippin'
Plug said that he ain't got no juice so I'm out here sippin' on liquor
We got sticks and all that bitch we always on offensive
I givе no fucks how you feel I know my life authentic

[DJ Smokey Tag]
Bewarе this song will posses your soul

[Xhris2Easy Cont.]
If I stole your watch in the 8th grade I'll probably stab you with a pencil
My shawty got that five star head, can't in that five start dental
Everywhere that I drive this block, boy, I fuck with no rental
[Verse 1 - ize]
[?] we sell crack in this bitch
[?] I was boomin' in [?]
I'm doin' my lines and I got your bitch over here doing leg reps
[?] I got this shit crackin' like egg heads
[I never get my crack back in this bitch I go Cobain like Red Dead?]

[DJ Smokey Tag]
DJ Smokey, triple six bitch

[ize Cont.]
[?]
Gloss, gloss, gloss, gloss

[Verse 2 - Christ Dillinger]
If I had a Rolls Royce I'd sell crack out it
If I had a Maybach I'd sell crack out it
If my bitch got a crib I'm sellin' crack out it
N***a reach for my chain get his head cracked 'bout it
I got more straps than Ellen DeGeneres
4 bags for 5 'cause I'm feelin' generous
I'm in the hood like good Chinese food
Come see me if you need some dog food
Hit my bitch from the back like a dog do
And my ketamine plug Chinese too
We got good ket and heroin too
Iced out in the hood I'm n***a rich
If they steal from the stash im'a have to shoot a bitch
Shoot a bitch, shoot a bitch, shoot a bitch
Take a Perc start actin like Gregg Popovich
Hand me the scale-ington, im'a weigh the dope-ington
Got a n***a's bitch giving my top-ington
Look at my wrist all Louis V-ington
I'm in the club, I'm gettin' drunk-ington
N***a playing wit me he gonna get shot-ington
Christ can't stop drinking, where the bottle went
I walk in this bitch like Will Smith and slap everybody
Bushwick New York I'm the real shotty
N***a reach for my chain im'a catch a body
This an Infiniti not no cheap ass Maserati
[Verse 3 - BRUHMANEGOD]
I just made one band and it feel like crack
I just made two bands and it feel like crack
I just made five bands and it feel like crack
I just made 10 bands and it feel like crack
Like crack, like crack, like crack, like crack
Drinkin' 800 dollar bottle feel like crack
Bitch all my music fuckin' slap
Bitch all my music sound like crack
All of my shit sound like drugs
I'm on a track with my thugs
That makes them fuck with me
Even thought I an't touchin' no drugs
Shout out lil bruh, shout out [?]
These rappers got handful of buds
These rappers belong in the trunk
These rappers belong in the dust

[DJ Smokey Tags]
Shadow nuclear wizards, pledge your souls to the shadow god
Shadow wizard goblin insanity
Don't look the shadow people directly in the eyes