Trippin Lyrics – Rac3r Stef
Singer: Rac3r Stef
Title: Trippin
I don’t want to let go of these drugs (Woah, Yeah)
If I keep going might crash hit the wall (Woah, Oh)
Speeding up, going fast think I’m tripping
It’s 100 degrees, but I’m still rocking leather jackets, I’m different
Spin yo block, spin yo block, you know we gonna catch you slipping
‘Cause we ain’t gunning down, gunning down, like Jackie Chan, yeah we kicking
‘Cause I’m kicking away your love
Yeah, I’m kicking away your trust
Yeah, I’m kicking away all the sh#t you told me to do, thinking you was above
Yeah, I left you in the dust
And you left me with no trust
You abandoned my feelings while I was still grieving, and then you text me to f#ck
I know you’re out of luck
I know you’re out of luck
Yeah b#tch it must suck
‘Cause time can’t even tell what you want
I thought I found my ace in a deck of cards
But you f#cked me up ’cause I let down my guard
Lost my emotions, feel like we ain’t going far
It feels like I’m fading away, and away
It feels like I’m fading away, and away
My love for you, yeah it’s on a decay
My love for you, yeah it’s on a decay
Speeding up, going fast think I’m tripping
It’s 100 degrees, but I’m still rocking leather jackets, I’m different
Spin yo block, spin yo block, you know we gonna catch you slipping
‘Cause we ain’t gunning down, gunning down, like Jackie Chan, yeah we kicking
When I step in the party, yeah I’m passing the molly
Your b#tch in the corner tryna give me toppy, tryna give me toppy
“Oh your man got a beamer?” Come hop in my Mazi, come hop in my Mazi
Turn you to a rockstar for a day just like Ozzy
b#tch just like Ozzy, you can’t stop me
I got black on black, but I ain’t Men in Black
I pull up with choppas, yeah I got that gatt
Army with me, you know that they gon’ attack
Ashes to a blunt, yeah you gon’ get packed
We gon’ pack you up, wrap you up, stack you up
Clip it and ship it, we onto the next
Never lacking, always tracking, always trapping
And if you talking funny, you can talk to the Tec
Speeding up, going fast think I’m tripping
It’s 100 degrees, but I’m still rocking leather jackets, I’m different
Spin yo block, spin yo block, you know we gonna catch you slipping
‘Cause we ain’t gunning down, gunning down, like Jackie Chan, yeah we kicking
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