Trance (Chopped & Screwed) Lyrics

Breathe

Feel it, release

Inhaling the nicotine

The weed-weed taking me

I ride the vibe, feeling high, shit put me in a trance

Till I de-realize and see the eyes, material dance

I'm sweet as M&Ms

And not afraid

I've seen like

M&Ms

And not afraid to take flight, take flight

Many men

Can call me 50 or Mike

Don't fuck with Diddy trends

Yeah then it's really a fight

I got no time for the bullshit yes I'm saying Olé

Got no time for depression doctors visits each day

Everybody got a less-less-less, who's really okay?

Everybody got up walls the carpenter staying paid

I pop a pill then another and I start to obey

Pill-pill then another and I start to obey

Want the green, no flubber

RIP to Patch Adams

Shampoo with Papatui

Smell like Black Adam

Rambo with the shots

Curry from the distance

Cruise on a mission

Achieve new kinds of fission

Split it then I flip it

Like a brick I'm solid

Hit a lick off the Harley

Hit the spliff Bob Marley

Breathe

Breathe

Feel it, release

Inhaling the nic-nic-nic

The weed is taking me

I ride the vibe, feeling high, shit put me in a trance

Till I de-realize and see the eyes, material dance

Sweet as M&Ms

And not afraid

I've seen like ten of them

And they all say it's on sight

I got like many men

Can call me 50 or Mike

Don't fuck with Diddy trends

Yeah then it's really a fight