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Trippy (feat. Juicy J)We trippy manUh, blue skies, blue skies I see you with my red eyes Bust your fucking grape, nigga Turn your shit to red wine Don't fuck up my high, nigga I'm too gone, bye nigga She get dick, weed, and ignored Thats a D.W.I., nigga My skin crawlin', my walls talkin' The pictures in here lookin' at me The ground movin', I'm seeing shit I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic I'm smoking on that strong Got me coughin' like I'm getting buried I've been fucking Mary Jane I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary I'm stoned, Mick Jagger I can run around Saturn Eyes rolling back And keep blinking like hazards I said king me, king me With my mushroom crown on I graduated to better drugs My cap and gown on Don't knock me off my high horse What I do is my choice I'm high as the scoreboard Bitch, look up at my points I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth I got high and fell asleep loaded I woke up and got high again OK, I'm reloaded Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Shoutout to my weed man Shoutout to my lean man Pussy ass nigga wanna spark something I'm a gasoline can I'm high nigga, don't blow it I trust it far as I could throw it I don't know if I'm coming or going T, make my blunt a Samoan And I see lights flashing, life passing Take a bitch home, fuck like rabbits Styrofoam cups and wine glasses Shot glasses Hot flashes My tongue's numb, I can't talk No balance, my spine hurts My mind surf, my eye jerks I try different drugs, I'm diverse Goodbye Earth, farewell High as Heaven, eyes low as Hell Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting a L, I'm a kite in the air I like weed brownies and cookies I'm straight but seeing crooked I got my trippy kit I hope I trip and fall in some pussy Tunechi Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Musty herb in a Ziploc Twistin' up top notch Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke This that Cali Kush, I motivate not gloat All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke Tryna get some Becky in the backseat of the Ghost Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag Wake up every morning and I take a drag Take the blunt, dip it in the lean, then I laugh In your baby mama ear, and I'm gonna smash They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes, nigga Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea Weed, pills, and that drank That's my trippy kit, yea That's my trippy kit, yea |