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Designed To Die
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Trippythakid
Featuring(s) : RARE AKUMA
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I got potential I got the pad and the pencil I got all the instrumentals Rare Akuma with the beat and the weapon Slice your body if you thinkin bout steppin Trippy got me feelin like a dragon 25 feet lost spittin fire no rappin 45 feet long I'm a killer pterodactyl, DMT in my bone now nowhere to be found This the way that I ride I told ya f*ckin around with my guys game over Ashin a blunt i'm so live, ay hold up What're you smokin on? I don't lie I want it I want some of this i want some of that I'm a trippy boy I'm lookin like a running back Gained hella weight but my money straight Tell it to my homies they ain't want none of that I just wanna open up a door to any venue Tell em what my name is, tell em god sent you I dont know whos talkin right now better exit I been losin dreamin for a year that says it Meditatin in my own way f*ck what anybody says If I'm crazy let it be, I was born to be famous (ayy) Ever think about the only person in your life Who would stick with you until the damn most? Crazy lil thots come and go within my memories but honestly I'm feelin so lost gone with the wind not The book but my feels I've been going with the flow like a log Spreadin my wings when I jump off this cliff I've been flyin but never came up (ayy, ayy) Practically killin my self in my head With this negative energy boss End of my game ive been playin for days Bitch, I want what you f*ckin gave up Who do you think you are you lil dick you p*ssy I don't wanna talk Cannabutter baby I'm bout to make it for the squad At the store pickin up cheesecloth! Practically killin my self in my head With this negative energy boss End of my game ive been playin for days Bitch, I want what you f*ckin gave up Who do you think you are you lil dick you p*ssy I don't wanna talk Cannabutter baby I'm bout to make it for the squad At the store pickin up cheesecloth! YEE MY WHOLE DAMN SQUAD GETTIN TOO LIT You a scrawny lil bitch you a toothpick You be talkin like you thick but don't do shit I've been holdin up a lotta mixed up shit Got my chopsticks baby im a goofy Your old boyfriend wishin he was me now Started off thinkin Trippy was a rebound Wishin that the kid was never in it for the weed How you in it for the weed if the money makin mutual 45 racks for the green is the usual The beast got me dancin with the sample like a musical The dirty dan lookin like its comin to your funeral With the f*ck you talkin bout Trippy sound shy out Shoot me out a cannon motha f*ckas woulda got out Leave me in the middle of a jungle and I vibe out Makin me a hammock out of vines just to lay down Tie down hatin ass bitches to the train tracks f*ck around makin one move and you'll hate that Straight facts, p*ssy i'm a loud mouth bowser Only back out when bad guys are the coward
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