Trippy Skit lyrics

[Skit: Juicy J]
We trippy, mane
It's your boy Juicy J, mane
Y'all can't f*ck with Meg, man, y'all can't f*ck with her
Here, hit this weed
Hit this weed, my n*gga
'Cause you need to calm the f*ck down
That sh*t'll kill you
Ayy, man, but look, man, check this out
From 2021 to 2022 to beyond
All we finna do is get more bags on top of more bags
Meg got businesses she openin'
Popeyes done cut her a crazy check, that sh*t stupid
So I'm tellin' y'all, man
Verse killer music, her label comin' out
Man, shout out to my n*gga T Farris, Lil Ju, the whole team, man
Let's get it, man, look here
I'ma hit this weed one more time
b*tch, smoke this
Y'all need to keep smokin' weed
Shut thе f*ck up