Trip Lyrics

I be smoking green leaf

Blow caution to wind like I been free

My motif completely concerns me

These blunts always burning

Crowds yearn for something to praise

They inferring

Like I ain't been on cloud nine

These past nights I took flight

No baggage claim to kill vibes

These red eyes done seen ties

Be broke off and swept away like low tides

All pride is all they show and it's all lies

So I'll be rolling phatties Till the weed runs out

Why they talking I'll be sparking till the kush rings out

Blunt between my teeth while I brake one down

My fucks is at zero and it keeps going down

And they keep on making sounds

Yeah they talking it's exhausting

Man this weed is dumb loud

Find me in these dumb clouds

Get to busting if the stalking

But I think I'm chill now

But I think I need a pound

To make me more chilled out

I got the green on me like there's a forest in my truck

I got the beam tucked away in case niggas get buck

So don't trip nigga

Why trip we lit

Tuck the clips

We on trip don't trip

Eyes low when the sun hit

Reflection looking so sun kissed

Blunt hanging from dry lips

Reach back take a few sips

I got these benji's on my mind

But this Henney looking fine

Even stars can't steal my shine

Whip cleaner than in its prime

Smoking blunt number nine

Taking shots like columbine

Avoid all these concubines

Can't let them fuck up my time

They just want what is mine

Can't let them fuck up my vibe

I been established that my futures in the balance

Smoking cabbage out the package now I'm hyper than jack rabbits

With the right strain

It keeps me moving like these hamstrings

I can campaign

I'm called to duty I see blood stains

Puff away until that blood fades

All the sorrows drift away with the bud haze

Dome phased I feel my body drift in ways

It ain't a secret

I'm adding shrooms to the mix cuz it's the weekend I ain't sleeping

Niggas peeping

Bitches peeking cuz they like the vibe we leaking

Too faded to see they niggas tweaking

Too bent to straighten up for proper speaking

Too loose to give a fuck bout what you thinking

Niggas peeping

Bitches peeking cuz they like the vibe we leaking

Too faded to see they niggas tweaking

Too bent to straighten up for proper speaking

Too loose to give a fuck bout what you thinking

I got the green on me like there's a forest in my truck

I got the beam tucked away in case niggas get buck

So don't trip nigga

Why trip we lit

Cut the clips

We on trip don't trip

I got the green on me like there's a forest in my truck

I got the beam tucked away in case niggas get buck

So don't trip nigga

Why trip we lit

Cut the clips

We on trip don't trip