Текст песни Trippin - Iceycloud

Pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky
Damn I hate them normies
Get the money, spread my wings and then fly
Like I'm on the codeine
Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite
Need the weed? biatch, call me
Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline
Then I start gettin' lonely
Sippin' tea like I'm Brit
Lots of green, it ain't guap
Never change, woke up, smoked blunt, like wassup-

This is a certified hood classic
Trapaholics mixtapes
Damn son where'd you find this?
Trapaholics biatch, but you ain't know
Real trap shi-

Pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky
Damn I hate them normies
Get the money, spread my wings and then fly
Like I'm on the codeine
Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite
Need the weed? biatch, call me
Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline
Then I start gettin' lonely

Sippin' tea like I'm Brit
Lots of green, it ain't guap
Never change, woke up, smoked blunt, like wassup
Smoke to death biatch, I'm too damn swag
Wake up in the morning got Russian hat on my head
Got my blade on my neck, weed in my pocket
Flying to the Mars like Elon Musk, bitch, in his rocket

Pull up bitch, I'm on trip to the sky
Damn I hate them normies
Get the money, spread my wings and then fly
Like I'm on the codeine
Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite
Need the weed? biatch, call me
Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline
Then I start gettin' lonely

Pu-pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky
Damn I hate them normies
Get the money, spread my wings and then fly
Like I'm on the codeine