Trippin (ProdDeppressedBarn)

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Star lord call me Chris patt
Switch up the flow no boom nap 
Hop on the beat like I do that 
Looking at shorty her ass fat 
Brand new day with a new tat 
Scat pack be a hell cat 
Homie he just passed that 
In the Z i gap that 

I think I’m about to just go 
Hop on a beat a murder the flow 
Tell me rap I ain’t keeping it slow 
Come to party and homie I’ll show 
Making a ryme and I’m spitting low 
Spitting it low and loud like hoe 
Take on a shot and chill with bro 
Chill with the bros 
5 in a row

Homie I keep up the works 
Hop on the track and it’s gonna merked
 chill on my ass 
And I sit on the dirt 
Look at a crack head he Poping a perk 
Just like a demon im gonna just lerk 
Im feeling real dead
But I’m making the bread
 And I’m feeling the hurt 
I hop in a race and I’m coming in first 
I be spitting these rymes and I’m gonna just burst 

Rappers pull up with a face tat
Look at the industry homie they make that 
You drop a new track like brother you fake that 
Blowing the smoke like you know that we vape fat

Got a new up the flow 
And The beat imma switch 
think that you love me 
Or throwing a brick 
Lil uzi and I’m tall as a bitch 
Stack the money to give me a lift 

Watch me be charging features 
Make a new lyric it’s cutting real deeper 
Hop on a track
And I be the sleeper 
I go to the party I play on the speakers 

I am a marshin 
I will off him 
Bang bang 
wright him off
 Toss um 
Glock 9 and you know I pop them 
Know we moshing 
And you know we stomping 
TNT like a brother bombing 
Homie dead like in a coffin 
Fucked your bitch and I do it often

NEW TATT (prod. Jxnny)

I’m lost guy 
No lie 
Cut deep
With hands tied 
Bast off 
I drift off 
About to fucking do or die 

Vape fean
Chilling here with fake me
Used fucking miss my people 
Now I’m feeling angry 
Don’t faze me 

Imma fake one
Push away my fam 
Until the night 
will see the day sun 
Posting on my gram 
I’m going ham 
You Call me Jason 
Used to stay inside 
While getting high 
My heart is racing 
Listen to my thoughts 
Untill I stop 
That’s my creation 

I remember life was hard 
Had a noose around my fucking neck 
Double up the cost 
All want is just some fucking rest 
I be moshing in my room 
I be bumping me some triple X
R.I.P. his soul got a heart right on my fucking chest 
 
Damn uh 
Calling me for plains uh 
I can’t fucking stand uh 
Giving all theses hand outs 
like you can call me Santa 
About to fucking get this money then I pop off to Atlanta 
Smoking on a blunt 
go to Japan 
and meet a panda 

I’m lost guy 
No lie 
Cut deep
With hands tied 
Bast off 
I drift off 
About to fucking do or die 

Vape fean
Chilling here with fake me
Used fucking miss my people 
Now I’m feeling angry 
Don’t faze me 

I’m uh emo boy 
Homie I’m the black sheep 
Wanna go to heaven when I die I’ll get a taxi 
When I talk to god make me feel less of a bad me 
I feel like I’m a bad me cause I’m smoking in the back seat 

Hate uh 
Hate uh 
I just fucking hate uh 
Looking in the mirror 
I’m feeling fear
I am my maka (maker) 
Down bad 
Popping off 
I’m down sad 
About to take a shooter 
Drive off till I’m found dead

Trippin (ProdDeppressedBarn)

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