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skeamz - trippy lyrics

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verse 1
sippin on oe, hitting on og like b-tch what you know
b-tch i’m so gone i just can’t see the floor anymore and my eyes are the only thing low
4 shot poured but we need to reload, got freaky hoes snorting blow in a row
just me and my bros, izzy, hairy, and manolo, and phily finago let’s go
double cup styrofoam move in slow mo
bottles is hollow can’t drink anymore
f-ck the 5o getting pillsbury dough
tell her my d-ck’s a chipotle burrito
no silver wrapper shawty it’s gold
you should just eat it before it gets cold
hit p-ssy ji like a ot field goal
on the road to riches you paying tolls
tryna get sold out in all of the stores
computers have froze too many dowdloads
take shrooms like mario so you can grow
snakes in the gr-ss you bout to get mowed
raising my tolerance the bar, my money like how long, rappers are subpar
eat dem in candy jars, go hard dats dry tar, spit like a r-t-rd, gone i mean too far
smoke on the north star, mic in the or, turn up like there was just no laws, drinkin wit no straws, run and get no yards
f-ckin a bad brod then i just doze off we trippy

hook
we trippy got got all my n-ggas wit me
we trippy your b-tch high as f-ck i bet she won’t forget me
we trippy we trippy got all these b-tches wit me
we trippy we trippy till feds come and get me n-gga

verse 2
trippy like hippies we faded, new school your style is outdated twisted we braided
knew this a hit when i laid it, like your b-tch ain’t even dated, i came belated
getting cheese bet yours is grated, floating round like parade, on thanksgiving day
spitting those flames like my tongue cagen, p-ssing your b-tch and her test wasn’t graded
no kidding pop pills as proscription tryna get signed pet-tions
you snitchin come in your house no permission f-cking your mrs
shut the f-ck up and listen or its this 30 i’m gripping
gimmie whatever work you flippin dying wit no one missing
lifted flow wit precision, these drinks are blurring my vision
get money by all conditions, loud sound like collisions
catch up like some condiments, i don’t turn up moderate
hung like christmas ornaments, pull bads wh0r-s while i’m disorient hard body monuments
b-tch say my rhymes marvalous, k!ll you rappers to show my dominance
in this game finago prominent, bad hoes come from every continent. trippy

hook
we trippy got got all my n-ggas wit me
we trippy your b-tch high as f-ck i bet she won’t forget me
we trippy we trippy got all. these b-tches wit me
we trippy we trippy till feds come and get me n-gga

verse 3
3rd verse just gonna get worst hit a n-gga where it hurts
your b-tch juicy like starbursts, stay wit me like her pusre
till a n-gga try to sn-tch it gotta pull the ratchet
cl1ck clack we blasting split your cap in half don’t know what happened
you and playoff breds is matching, you can have her your b-tch ratchet
you nappin in a casket, this cash i’m too attached man
my fashion you can’t match it, you f-ggots have to ration
lion recording roars, and your wh0r-‘s down on all 4’s and
smoke more than a burning forest, way too fly i be soaring
you drizzle i’m pouring, my metaphors cause distortion
mad with endorphin portions, f-cked the world got an abortion
spittin sick call it syphilis, hittin l1cks i’m mischievous
your b-tch i pick like guitar riffs, i drop bong hits cause i don’t miss
psychedelic develop a flow to envelop the m-sses for green call it relish
say you the best i bet you embellish, drug i don’t take i guess imma sell it trippy

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