hippy soul – trippin’ lyrics
chorus:
i been trippin’, i been trippin’, i been trippin’, too much liquor in my system, in my system, in my system, smokin’ blunts like they prescription, like they prescription, like they prescription, i’m so used to bein a victim, bein a victim, bein a victim, hmm…
i been trippin’, i been trippin’, i been trippin’, too much liquor in my system, in my system, in my system, smokin’ blunts like they prescription, like they prescription, like they prescription, i’m so used to playin a victim
verse one (teco):
yo, yo, yo, uh uh, i swear to god the weed don’t do what it used to, lies will never hit you as hard as this truth do, what you gon do when the devil recruit you?, bit the forbidden fruit and ended up with a loose tooth, didn’t have a dentist to fix it, feeling like my image is different, pleasing my flesh but in doing that i’m lynching my spirit, don’t speak on my pain if you ain’t here to send a prescription, satan only takes control when i give him permission, got this m on my forehead, i feel like majin vegeta, on a whole nother planet f-ck all these oxygen breathers, on the first day of christmas put a bankroll on my wishlist but i’ll settle for peace so fill up my stockings with either, i’m as hot as a heater , i done danced with the devil but we are not ballerinas, won’t catch me dead in a tutu, still fire style teco they so scared of his jutsu, looking good in my dreams like i’m in bed with a new suit, i been spitting that fire like i’m the memphis jiraiya but you just wait til this summer i plan to bring em more h-ll, opportunity knocking that sh-t a primitive option i wish he really would stop it and learn to ring the door bell, i done laughed, i done joked, i done fought, i done cried, & i still can’t hide all the pain that’s inside, ion talk to mama bout it, she can see thru this disguise, i be so high that i can’t even look my grandma in her eyes, you don’t know how that feel to me, i swear to god life done got real for me, but i always knew that if i jumped in the lions den they would gon and treat me like a wildebeest, so i can’t complain, take me back to the days of folding paper planes & playin yu gi oh now i’m in the studio tryna make a name transitioned from a basic lame into major payne, and n-gg-s still wondering whether or not the savior came
[skit]
(repeat chorus x1)
verse two (idi aah que):
i been tripping kinda feeling like a chemist, chemicals a give me feeling then i numb thinking chilling, i could blame the sh-t on lennon, tryna tame my inner hendrix, i just wanna die and be the voice of someone sample clearance, this verse a probably make my mama up my life insurance, but to me insurance feel like humans taxing resting spirits and if you cannot pay they do you like in church tradition, you can see that i can see that only dollars make the bishops, took a pause on my religion, saw the flaws in my decision still i try to let god guide me but who winning and ain sinning, until my mama hug me said be careful how you living to you those folks winning but it changes definition, heaven is the mission, boy you never listen, i leave go out put some drugs in my system, now my mind a prison, of interstellar wisdom, dophamine vision just tryna serve they sentence, poetry
(repeat chorus x1)
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