[intro: JT, the Hippy]
JT, the Hippy, Cochi$e
VibeTribe Nation
Fuck your occupation
Uh, yeah

[verse 1: JT, the Hippy]
Why these n***as gotta hate (why?)
Please get the fuck out my face
I’m grindin' and you in the way (move)
Plus i’m a hippy i’m puffin’ that haze
N***as they plottin’ they keep throwing shade
I keep the peace but you can catch a fade (huh?)
High off this earth i’m up, up, and away (good gas)
Pack was too loud now i’m in a daze (i’m smashed)
Gotta stay down ‘til you catch a play
Man rest in peace to my auntie Fae
I’m off that gas I get high everyday
These rappers my prey all they can do is pray (bitch)
Can’t let that fuck shit distract me today (bitch)
I’m tryna tell ya
If the bag run then a n***a gotta fetch it (gimme dat)
You know JT, the Hippy putting on for Texas (triple D)
Tryna come up but these n***as keep pressin’
VibeTribe, jive turkeys jockin’ the dressin’ (steez)
Most of these girls just a lil too messy
Shawty wanna kick it, I said I am not Messi
Cut that hoe off if she steady tryna stress me
Call me a professor way I teach a n***a lessons
‘cause you know this life can get real ill and hectic (eww)
Money on lift so they know i’m flexin’
Money on lift so they know i’m flexin’ check
[Chorus: JT, the Hippy]
You better keep a pipe It’s a crazy life
You could die tonight that’s why i’m
Smoking on kites
That other shit can’t get me right
Might po’ a fo’ up in my sprite
Them the laws, cut the lights
Only good vibes tonight
But disrespect you gotta fight

[Verse 2: Cochi$e]
Grew up getting paper
N***a wasn't worried ‘bout a hater
Never worry ‘bout lil problems
I just go about my day
I’m going hard i’m going hard
Can’t nobody win my race
I been styling since a little one
So how could this be fake
I grew up wit real n***as
So i know to keep my lane
I’m going in i’m going in
N***as taking all the fame
We turning up & going dumb
Makin hits we ain’t gone quit
Chase the shit its on the run
This ain’t just no rapping shit
And it ain't no trappin shit
I’m about as average as the average kid
The only difference is
That
When I spit
Ima truly wreck the shit
I should've went to school for this
Youd think id be too cool to spit this crazy shit
But im straight attacking it i must not quit
Ima go in and get all of it
Hella money need the fame
Chi$e you gonna know the name
This ain’t a game this ain’t a game
This world done drove me out my brain
Bitch
[Chorus: JT, the Hippy]
You better keep a pipe It’s a crazy life
You could die tonight that’s why i’m
Smoking on kites
That other shit can’t get me right
Might po’ a fo’ up in my sprite
Them the laws cut the lights
Only good vibes tonight
But disrespect you gotta fight