Tripping

[Intro]
Blue, ayy
Blue Lamborghini, no front, I just hopped out of a game of cunts
And I been slayin' these chumps, I'm not afraid of you cunts
Blue Lamborghini, blue Lamborghini (Ayy!)

[Chorus]
Ayy, I hopped in a blue Lamborghini, no front
I'm finna go slay a fucking game of cunts
All you muhfuckas suckers when it comes to run
I been trippin' off this acid, finna shoot my gun
Got a MAC-11 just to slay these chumps
Gotta let 'em know I'm not afraid, ayy

[Post-Chorus]
Blue Lambo', blue Lambo', blue Lambo', it's a blue Lambo'
This a huge Lambo', I gotta shoot ammo
You know that I made this year, you know that I'm finna go Rambo
Ridin' on your block in a blue Lamborghini, ayy

[Bridge]
(Ayy) I wanted to make it, but this ain't no conversatin'
I just don't wan' to make a conversation
And I don't know what, nah, I don't know what
Has been consumin' me lately
[Verse 1]
Yeah, what's been consumin' me, I buy the two-and-piece
The 'razzi be shootin' me, rude to mе
She want the cream likе it's gouda cheese
They say, "You a fooder, Rhys"
Well, I'm tryna lose weight, it ain't cool to me
All y'all are fools to me, no gang recrutin' me
As I drive 'round Sydney in the night
Bitches walkin' up, asking for a vibe
I'm just tryna take a drive
Then we turn up the lights
And we ignite
Yeah, ayy, I been trippin', I been trippin', I be trippin', ayy
Ayy, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy, I hopped in a blue Lamborghini, no front
I'm finna go slay a fucking game of cunts
All you muhfuckas suckers when it comes to run
I been trippin' off this acid, finna shoot my gun
Got a MAC-11 just to slay these chumps
Gotta let 'em know I'm not afraid, ayy
Ayy, I hopped in a blue Lamborghini, no front
I'm finna go slay a fucking game of cunts
All you muhfuckas suckers when it comes to run
I been trippin' off this acid, finna shoot my gun
Got a MAC-11 just to slay these chumps
Gotta let 'em know I'm not afraid, ayy
[Post-Chorus]
Blue Lambo', blue Lambo', blue Lambo', it's a blue Lambo'
This a huge Lambo', I gotta shoot ammo
You know that I made this year, you know that I'm finna go Rambo
Ridin' on your block in a blue Lamborghini, ayy

[Verse 2]
Cocaine in my system, they talked shit, we dissed 'em
Why won't they just listen, made our own religion
Ain't no fuckin' Christians (Ayy, ayy)
Nosebleed, need a tissue, fuck that bitch, ain't miss you
I ain't never kissed you, so stop lying, bitch, you
Fucked me, then you left, you committed theft
And we fought, you left, so I fucked went
Went to hunt you down, I got huntin' powers
I'm a fucking hound

[Chorus]
Ayy, I hopped in a blue Lamborghini, no front
I'm finna go slay a fucking game of cunts
All you muhfuckas suckers when it comes to run
I been trippin' off this acid, finna shoot my gun
Got a MAC-11 just to slay these chumps
Gotta let 'em know I'm not afraid, ayy
Ayy, I hopped in a blue Lamborghini, no front
I'm finna go slay a fucking game of cunts
All you muhfuckas suckers when it comes to run
I been trippin' off this acid, finna shoot my gun
Got a MAC-11 just to slay these chumps
Gotta let 'em know I'm not afraid, ayy
[Outro]
Rah, man, dat shit was fire, y'know?
Blud, I'm gonna go record another track right now, this instant
I remember bitches sayin', "You're never gonna make it, you white trash!"
Well, look at me now, oii
Put dat shit out there, 'kay, 'kay
Wait, you can't? For fuck sake