I've always known I'm different
Ever since I was an infant
Maybe its 'cause of my pigment
Your' hero I'm the villain
Stacking money to the ceiling
Im trynna make me a million
Haters creeping on the low
Im so high I keep my distance
I aint pushing weight
I can't wait
Till' the day that they gon' scream my name (Trip)
But not in vain
Blocking shit you won't come in my paint
I can't complain
Every beat I get on its in flames
You chicken this ain't Rasing Canes
And im raising hell
You are Zack but you were not saved by the bell
Waive it all over like I was 'bout to cast a spell
Wait till' its over
Im standing tall like a Soldier
Hit you don't lower my shoulder
Now you know how it feels
I use to cry for a meal
I still rhyme for a deal
But these labels f*ck you raw without a condom for real
So many fish in the sea
So grab yo' bait and yo' reel
These fines itching like fleas
I pray to God that we heal
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
She loves my whistle tho'
Bitch you not a ref' so what you trynna blow
You a hoe
How you know?
Cause' I seen you with the bros
Girl bye abamanos'
Good try now adios
Kevin Hart couldn't write my jokes
Get too high forgot I smoked
Chillin'
Why i'm rolling up this purple
This is herbal
This won't hurt you
Take a hit be sleep by curfew
These backwoods cotties' can burn you
Hit a dab you out like turtles
I was in my house in my living room
First man to be on the moon
It was Neil Armstrong
Nah' you got it all wrong
I was sitting on my couch with a lighter and a bong
Take a rip or slowly hit, but you better clear it all
Smoke sitting inside the bong
Means that all you cowards fall
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
T R I P - Whistle Lyrics
T R I P - Whistle Lyrics
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English
I've always known I'm different
Ever since I was an infant
Maybe its 'cause of my pigment
Your' hero I'm the villain
Stacking money to the ceiling
Im trynna make me a million
Haters creeping on the low
Im so high I keep my distance
I aint pushing weight
I can't wait
Till' the day that they gon' scream my name (Trip)
But not in vain
Blocking shit you won't come in my paint
I can't complain
Every beat I get on its in flames
You chicken this ain't Rasing Canes
And im raising hell
You are Zack but you were not saved by the bell
Waive it all over like I was 'bout to cast a spell
Wait till' its over
Im standing tall like a Soldier
Hit you don't lower my shoulder
Now you know how it feels
I use to cry for a meal
I still rhyme for a deal
But these labels f*ck you raw without a condom for real
So many fish in the sea
So grab yo' bait and yo' reel
These fines itching like fleas
I pray to God that we heal
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
She loves my whistle tho'
Bitch you not a ref' so what you trynna blow
You a hoe
How you know?
Cause' I seen you with the bros
Girl bye abamanos'
Good try now adios
Kevin Hart couldn't write my jokes
Get too high forgot I smoked
Chillin'
Why i'm rolling up this purple
This is herbal
This won't hurt you
Take a hit be sleep by curfew
These backwoods cotties' can burn you
Hit a dab you out like turtles
I was in my house in my living room
First man to be on the moon
It was Neil Armstrong
Nah' you got it all wrong
I was sitting on my couch with a lighter and a bong
Take a rip or slowly hit, but you better clear it all
Smoke sitting inside the bong
Means that all you cowards fall
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Ever since I was an infant
Maybe its 'cause of my pigment
Your' hero I'm the villain
Stacking money to the ceiling
Im trynna make me a million
Haters creeping on the low
Im so high I keep my distance
I aint pushing weight
I can't wait
Till' the day that they gon' scream my name (Trip)
But not in vain
Blocking shit you won't come in my paint
I can't complain
Every beat I get on its in flames
You chicken this ain't Rasing Canes
And im raising hell
You are Zack but you were not saved by the bell
Waive it all over like I was 'bout to cast a spell
Wait till' its over
Im standing tall like a Soldier
Hit you don't lower my shoulder
Now you know how it feels
I use to cry for a meal
I still rhyme for a deal
But these labels f*ck you raw without a condom for real
So many fish in the sea
So grab yo' bait and yo' reel
These fines itching like fleas
I pray to God that we heal
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
She loves my whistle tho'
Bitch you not a ref' so what you trynna blow
You a hoe
How you know?
Cause' I seen you with the bros
Girl bye abamanos'
Good try now adios
Kevin Hart couldn't write my jokes
Get too high forgot I smoked
Chillin'
Why i'm rolling up this purple
This is herbal
This won't hurt you
Take a hit be sleep by curfew
These backwoods cotties' can burn you
Hit a dab you out like turtles
I was in my house in my living room
First man to be on the moon
It was Neil Armstrong
Nah' you got it all wrong
I was sitting on my couch with a lighter and a bong
Take a rip or slowly hit, but you better clear it all
Smoke sitting inside the bong
Means that all you cowards fall
She likes my whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Whistle tho'
Get her high the only way to float her boat
Hit it now
You ain't high if you don't really cough or choke
Break it down
Get yo' team then circle round
Pour the liquor share the crown
This is what we really do, really do
Writer: Christerfer Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid