Lyrics Trap Drone - Trippz
Feelin′
so
loud
try
to
turn
me
down
Comin'
to
your
city
try
to
turn
me
down
Makin′
my
bed
try
to
turn
me
down
Yeah
I'll
sign
yo'
titties
couldn′t
turn
these
down
I
ain′t
never
gonna
leave
it
'till
I′m
better
for
the
season
Lettuce
for
the
eatin'
and
there′s
cheddar
for
the
freezing
Everybody
gettin'
while
the
gettin′
is
appealing
Anything
I
like
I'm
keepin'!
Fuck!
I
feel
a
little
distructo
Regularly
do
I
ever
give
a
shit
fuck
no
Slipping
into
illiteracy
and
I′m
literally
Living
within
an
inch
of
the
facility
cuffs
so
Tonight
I′m
wylin'
out
so
tell
me
what
you
think
But
I′ll
be
promptly,
washing
my
hands
of
that
in
the
sink
If
I
don't
burn
candle
at
both
ends
It
won′t
work,
I
need
symmetry,
ha
A
bone
jerk,
ya
b
feelin'
me,
Ha
The
homework,
to
keep
spinnin′
me,
Ha
Am
I
sober?
is
he
kidding
me,
Ha
In
my
own
words
I
be
tripping
Yee
Haw
I'm
a
grown
turd
selling
clones
from
a
drone
With
my
phone
hurr
and
I
don't
answer
unknown
sir
You
could
get
it
for
the
low
on
the
bat
phone
Or
smoke
a
blunt
on
your
roof
and
wait
for
the
trap
drone
You
heard
it,
and
you
want
it
And
I
got
it,
but
you
bought
it
Cause
I
saw
it
one
day
so
I
did
it
And
now
I′m
on
it
today
cause
I
get
it
I
know
my
strategy
used
to
be
very
modest
But
now
I
credit
most
of
my
hustle
to
aeronautics
I′m
just
saying
you
should
get
with
the
times
or
get
in
line
In
the
future
we've
never
been
more
fly
I
opened
my
eyes
to
a
new
world
Feelin′
so
loud
try
to
turn
me
down
I
opened
my
eyes
to
a
new
world
Feelin'
so
loud
try
to
turn
me
down
In
my
Trap
drone
trap
drone
Trap
drone
trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
I′ma
make
it
fly
Better
see
me
when
you
up
in
my
town
Why
you
tryna
read
when
you
upside
down
I
got
everything
you
need
waking
up
or
lying
down
If
you
don't
believe,
look
up
and
find
out
It′s
ignorant
to
think
that
I'm
the
first
to
do
it
The
verse
to
prove
and
infer
I'm
the
person
to
it
The
purse
that′s
full
of
the
erbs
in
the
purps,
the
blue
Them
words
is
true
nigga
you
got
some
work
to
do
You
can
come
and
get
it
from
me
but
I′m
gonna
need
the
money
If
you
get
it
on
the
cuff
then
you
be
filling
up
my
tummy
Ain't
it
funny
when
the
bummy
niggas
all
in
the
club
be
fronting
like
they
from
the
Country
Club
in
summary
but
they
broke
Like
everybody
you
cannot
lie
You
uncomfortable
up
in
ya
grey
suit
and
ya
tie
And
everybody
already
institutionalized
You
can′t
hide
but
so
many
fly
shoes
you
can
buy
Just
like
A
new
rope,
a
gold
fender,
ah
Some
blue
dope,
a
dope
blender,
ah
A
new
dog,
like
go
figure,
ah
But
if
you
want,
hit
yo
nigga
But
if
you
want,
get
a
clue
what
to
do
hit
up
your
dudes
Click
bait,
nigga
old
news
You
could
get
it
from
the
depths
of
the
dark
web
Farfetched
get
some
superman
for
your
Clark
Kent
Get
a
Amazon
drone
to
the
dome
when
in
Rome
nigga
Home
grown
flown
then
it's
going
home
Ain′t
no
pro
bono
'less
it′s
prone
bone
Click,
thud!
then
its
vroom
vroom
One
thing
I
will
say
to
the
shooter
Good
luck
with
the
evasive
maneuvers
And
the
one
time
never
gon'
get
to
me
I'm
encrypted
a
nigga
need
separate
keys
Because
I
opened
my
eyes
to
a
new
world
Feelin′
so
loud
try
to
turn
me
down
I
opened
my
eyes
to
a
new
world
Feelin′
so
loud
try
to
turn
me
down
In
my
Trap
drone
trap
drone
Trap
drone
trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
Trap
drone
I'ma
make
it
fly
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