Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes
Bust your f**ing grape n***a, turn your sh** to red wine
Don't f** up my high n***a, I'm too gone, bye n***a
She get dick, weed and ignored, thats a D.W.I n***a
My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me
The ground movin', I'm seeing sh**, I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic
I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughing like I'm getting buried
I've been f**ing Mary-Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary
I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn
Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like hazards
I said king me, king me with my mushroom crown on
I graduated to better d**, my cap and gown on
Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice
I'm high as the scoreboard, b**h look up at my points
I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded
I woke up and got high again, O.K, I'm reloaded
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man
p**y a** n***a wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can
I'm high n***a don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it
I don't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan
And I see lights flashing, life pa**ing, take a b**h home and f** like rabbits
Styrofoam cups and wine gla**es, shot gla**es, hot flashes
My tongues numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts
My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different d**, I'm diverse
Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as heaven, eyes low as hell
Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air
I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked
I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some p**y
Tunechi
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
Musty herb in a zip lock
Twisted up top notch
Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat
Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke
This that Cali kush, I motivate not gloat
All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke
Tryna' get some Becky in the backseat of the ghost
Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag
Wake up every morning and I take a drag
Take the blunt, dip it in the lean then I laugh
In your baby mama ear and I'm gonna' smash
They call me the trippy king, don't try me n***a
Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes n***a
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
That's my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that drank
That's my trippy kit