Trippz - Trap Drone Lyrics

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



Writer(s): Noel Wysocki


Trippz - Trap Drone
Album Trap Drone
date of release
05-06-2020




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