[trippythakid]
That shit looks fine to me

Tripp, tripp
Yeah, yeah
Eh, eh
Eh, eh
Yeah, get 'em

Yeah, yeah, yeah

My flow is so impeccable
Turn you all into vegetables
Smoke you like you are medical
Listen to who you're talking to
This is freaking Trippy
The only trip to the city
I'm taking it as if the [?] man
But you're coming with me, eh
People poppin' percocets and people popping xans on xans
Anything these motherfuckers get their hands on
Damn Trippy, why you trippin'?
You the drug god, of the land
What's the difference if it's pills or some shrooms?
And I'm tired of these motherfuckers thinking I ain't hard enough
I've been makin' Trippy singing shit
But it's retarded
Cause regardless of the movie makin' visions that we started up
You hardly getting partied up
They never try to vibe with us
Ay

Jesse told me, Get it
Cause this beat is bout the hardest shit that ever hit my inbox
Make me drop a body
Metaphors and similes
We'll leave you rollin' like a molly
Leave you cutting on your body
Cause you tired of this stressin'

I'm just messin', second guessin'
What you said about my message
You and Trippy, you and Trippy
Well it's Trippy that you getting
I don't want nothing to do with this
You little bitches testin' me
You never learn a lesson
Keep on dissin' me
You peasant, I

Less to be tested by the upstairs
If the heaven is the heaven
Then I'm finally right here
I projected out my body
Now I'm really looking down
This is business, this a business
Imma buy another round, eh

This one here for my hometown bros
For the newtown bros
For my girl in the ghost
Who was hittin' up my phone
When they heard my newest song
But they hated on my music
From the motherfucking start
(x2)

Ay

[Instrumental]

[skreetware]
Birthed from a Phoenix
Risen from the ashes of the damned
You won't believe it
I could lose a million friends
I'm still undefeated
You could clip my wings
Still I would still fly away
Dreams that you see vivid
You still see me win
And yet you try again
Sorry to say
Yes you passed me
But still gonna piss on your grave
No I don't play
I want the fame
One day I'm gon' live out my dreams
One day I'm gon' live out my dreams, yea
One day I'm gon' live out my dreams
[Instrumental]

[skreetware]
They come around they see me when I glo up
Now they want the business like a grown up
Can't you see I'm posted with the homies
Knuckle sandwich all I smell is the bologna
Quote "friends" tryna act all like the know me
They wasn't there when I got trouble with the police
Kiss all the ice on my Rollie
Unlike you ain't shit about this phonie
Please dude you be faker than facebook news
I play the game like any other, I win, you lose
I been out here tryna grind, tryna pay my dues
I been rolling by lonley, I don't fuck with crews
I do what I do, and love how I live
I stick to doing me till the day I give
You gone stick to you and I could give a shit
Ima Rest In Peace you gone rest in piss

I'm finna switch up the flow
You don't know how this shit go
I'm finna fuck on yo hoe
I'm gonna give her the load
She said that she don't fuck with me
I guess that's what she say
But you know that she lying
Ask her where she was all day
I could burn a million bridges
They'll just light up the way
I stick to staying trill
I ain't never been fake

[trippythakid]
This one here for my hometown bros
For the newtown bros
For my girl in the [?]
Who was hittin' up my phone
When they heard my newest song
But they hated on my music
From the motherfucking start
(x2)

Eh

[skreetware]
Yeah
Yeah
Tripp
Tripp
Skreet
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay
Ay
Yeah