Trippen lyrics

[Chorus: Jamel]
Trippin' trippin' got LSD that's all up inside of me, smokin' smokin' I got that good sh*t you know the chronic trees, f*ck these rappers f*ck all the rules and yo f*ck society, ain't no lyin' freesouls we flyin' right through the galaxy

[Verse 1: Jordan]
I get mortified everytime I die when I'm trippin', I get glorified every night I die when she lick it, I get fortified every time alive when I'm trippin' high with the vision eyes dry flick into position uh, don't call up to grab it I have it all, keep the keys in my aura that's overall, ball hard like a dragon it's dragonball, Sun Tzu and it's rich it's the art of war, they ain't ready for that new sh*t (nah), they ain't ready for this movement (they ain't ready for this movement)

[Bridge: Jamel]
Trippin' every motherf*ckin' day, freesouls regulate

[Verse 2: Jamel]
I been f*ckin' trippin' man all these visions are so supreme, pop three tabs my body's missin' my spirit's about to dream, coz my higher self never felt something real I need to manifest, and my soul repelled save myself all the demons that never left, I been astral projectin' up in the skies learnin' lessons about my egos connection to the universe and it's message, since I was seventeen smokin' weed mixin' sh*t with that DMT, I started to see energies, deep dimensions inside of me

[Chorus: Jamel]
Trippin' trippin' got LSD that's all up inside of me, smokin' smokin' I got that good sh*t you know the chronic trees, f*ck these rappers f*ck all the rules and yo f*ck society, ain't no lyin' freesouls we flyin' right through the galaxy (x2)

[Verse 3: King]
(Ayy) Cuttin' white squares kept me up for like three days, runnin' eyes red copped an oc for like free babe, sus the mix I got a vodka fifth and 4 caps with a bag on the backseat, lost my sense went to get on again with no cash for a cab but I'm crashin' out, 2 bumps till I'm thrashing round, get back whip the acid out, faster how we runnin' this weight, stunt on you f*ckers with bud to the face, double or nothin' my brothers don't play like you lame motherf*ckers they put you away, takin' them tabs to the back of the brain, gone for eight hours just ridin' the wave b*tch

[Chorus: Jamel]
Trippin' trippin' got LSD that's all up inside of me, smokin' smokin' I got that good sh*t you know the chronic trees, f*ck these rappers f*ck all the rules and yo f*ck society, ain't no lyin' freesouls we flyin' right through the galaxy (x2)