Inst : @1trippyxristt 
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Prod. @lucidbeatz16 
Mix : @1gasolinegoatts

FLAWLESS! ( p. Lucidbeatz )

$UN$ETT. [ p. Pierre1k ]
Mix : RGB
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Inst : @1trippyxristt

$UN$ETT. [ Lucki Remix ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @Gasoline + @redondokid
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Trippy Xristt - $EXX! 

[ Chorus ] 

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more 

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more 

This shit ain’t dirty sex, that’s more bro 
I mean this dirty sex, but love 
This shit ain’t dirty sex, that’s more bro 
I mean this dirty sex, but love 

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more 

[ Verse ] 

I have that money, I got racks 
Bitch, fresh as hell, they call me sex 
I’m trying fuck her, smash her ass 
Damn fresh as hell, they call me sex 

Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex

I love u bae, but we don’t need kids 
Nah, I don’t play wit u, but play on streets 
I’m high ass fuck, when killin beats 
I’m always high, so we don’t need kids 

I’m high ass fuck like when we fuckin 
I’m high ass fuck like when I driving 
I’m high ass fuck like when I sleeping 
I’m high ass fuck like when I weaken 

[ Chorus ]

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more 

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more 

This shit ain’t dirty sex, that’s more bro 
I mean this dirty sex, but love 
This shit ain’t dirty sex, that’s more bro 
I mean this dirty sex, but love 

Damn, And I’m just trying fuck her 
But, Nah, for real, now I need more 
Damn, I’m just trying fuck her 
Nah, fuck this shit, I need some more

$EXX! [ p. Gazoline! + Redondokid ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @Gasoline + @shaysword2x 
Mixed. by @1bluffa 
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Trippy Xristt - HOTBOX?!

[ Intro ] 

I want u to bleed, Want u to die hoe, U know I mad, look in my eyes 
Boy I’m that fresh, Yeah, I’m that hot boy, look at my neck I got this ice 
They came for dope, they gone without, but know the  fucking price 
I made like 19k of selling bricks, they call me Trippy Crist 

[ Verse 1 ]

Trippy’s high as fuck 
I’m that one who spin this block 
Hickeys on my neck, her eyes told me she wanna fuck 
Money talk to me , a disease I can not stop
Lil boy, don’t hang wit us
U lungs to lil for that hot box 

Im in love wit drugs
U know, now Trippy Dead as fuck 
Bitch I hate my opps
U know, my opps are dead as fuck 
Liquor in cup 
Bitch, I wanna fuck 
Gelato in my lungs 
Fuck all them, I can not trust 

Money big, money tonka 
Hit him, he can’t walk now 
She got my cock in throat wow 
Glock to his face, he can’t talk, how ?

Bitch told me that I’m tuff, wow 
Big whips, big cars wow 
Drinkin fuckin gasoline 
In guap we trust, bro I see holy ghosts 

I want u to bleed, Want u to die hoe, U know I mad, look in my eyes 
Boy I’m that fresh, Yeah, I’m that hot boy, look at my neck I got this ice 
They came for dope, they gone without, but know the  fucking price 
I made like 19k of selling bricks, they call me Trippy Crist 

[ Chorus ]

I’m that stupid, Bro, I’m up 
Rolled 3 grams I go to mars 
Lil boy, don’t hang wit us
U lungs to lil for that hot box 

I’m that stupid, Bro, I’m up 
Rolled 3 grams I go to mars 
Lil boy, don’t hang wit us
U lungs to lil for that hot box 

[ Verse 2 ]

Bitch I got money up 
Bitch I count my money up 
I don’t care if your money up 
Money go up they don’t stop 

Bitch I got money up 
Bitch I count my money up 
I don’t care if your money up 
Money go up they don’t stop 

Pull up on bitch gon suck my cock
U know how we rock, boy we don’t stop
I came from the block, then the kids been on rocks
Money go up, boy they don’t stop 

Glitches gon pop, thats Moscow blood pop 
I got some glizzys just gonna fart 
My damn block, shit suicide 
I got that bands, The things got right 

[ Chorus ]

I’m that stupid, Bro, I’m up 
Rolled 3 grams I go to mars 
Lil boy, don’t hang wit us
U lungs to lil for that hot box 

I’m that stupid, Bro, I’m up 
Rolled 3 grams I go to mars 
Lil boy, don’t hang wit us
U lungs to lil for that hot box 

[ Outro ]

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot 

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot 

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot 

Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot 

Hot Box 
Hot Box
Hot Box 
Hot Box 
Hot Box

HOTBOX?! [ p. Gazoline! + ShaySword ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @hinhmusic 
Mixed. by @1bluffa
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Trippy Xristt - OUTMYBODY.. 

[ Chorus ]

Why’s my cup so muddy, why I’m  talking dirty 
Sellin narcotics, I put percs in my body 
Filming movies - Scott Hicks
Freaky Hoe, I’m sorry 
Second day on molly, Bitch has legs like Billie Eilish 

Fly as hell - Kid Cudi, I ain’t got no stylist 
Drugs in my pockets, bitch I’m out my body 
Bitch out my body, I’m actin too folly 
Second day on molly, third day no codeine 

[ Verse ]

Hoped out that fucking Benz
She wanna dance, but I can’t dance for sure 
Yeah I’m that rude, I’m drinking vodka mixed wit juice, for sure 
Got rhymes like this, this shit old school, and I’m that high bro I can’t lose, fuck all yo friends, boys been on xans, I’m on that nbome I’m getting cash

Like Afghanistan smoking hash, we of that bush, boy I’m white trash, and I’m in love with all that cash, 
Damn gasoline, boy, smoking gas 

I shaved my dick, so give me brain, we smoking hash through Keef cans 
I need more bands, I need more motherfuckin racks
Hear me ? 

[ Chorus ]

Fly as hell - Kid Cudi, I ain’t got no stylist 
Drugs in my pockets, bitch I’m out my body 
Bitch out my body, I’m actin too folly 
Second day on molly, third day no codeine

OUTMYBODY.. [ p. Hinh_zzz + Kelly4Dolla ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @gasoline + @808mafia
Mixed. by @1bluffa
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Trippy Xristt - STAYLONELY/GROWUP.

[ Chorus ]

I been count my guap up, fuck it, I stay lonely 
Smoking ice o lator hash, fuck it, I stay lonely 
One day u gon smoke wit  me, fuck it, I’m just trolling 
Rockin christian Dior, fuck it I stay lonely 

No one of u bitches ain’t homies, I stand on my money Im kobe 
Piped up this hoes like I’m fuckin Destroy Lonely 
Nice to meet u, I’m getting money, I’m that high, I feel funny 

[ Verse ]

Woke up wit 15k on me, I got that drac on me 
I brushed my teeth, then I got smoked up in my white tee 
Every time she see me, I see brain she’s gonna give me, I know it’s gonna kill, I got drugs like Tim Liri 
Pass me  joint, bro, then give me water Hoe 
I made my damn cash grow, big boys from Sosa, pablo, sellin coco, and they all know know, gorgeous, I feeling gorgeous, I’m wit dat cobra 

Smoking damn crystals in my crib then I killed it 
Choppa gonna hurt your feeling, I mean u gonna feel it 
Smoking damn crystals in my crib then I killed it 
Choppa gonna hurt your feeling, I mean u gonna feel 
It 

[ Chorus ]

I been count my guap up, fuck it, I stay lonely 
Smoking ice o lator hash, fuck it, I stay lonely 
One day u gon smoke wit  me, fuck it, I’m just trolling 
Rockin christian Dior, fuck it I stay lonely 

No one of u bitches ain’t homies, I stand on my money Im kobe 
Piped up this hoes like I’m fuckin Destroy Lonely 
Nice to meet u, I’m getting money, I’m that high, I feel funny homie

STAYLONELY/GROWUP. [ p. Gazoline! + 808 mafia ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @gasoline + @prod.sladerr
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Trippy Xristt - MPR = MONEY.PU$$$Y.RAGEE.

We call it MPR, We do this everyday
Like Tay K did a race 
My homies chillin wit yo bae
Yall niggas, Fuckin Gays 
My bape zip hoodie in i8 
I’m Smokin dope here, but I’m well 
U fuck on me, U aint feel well 
Can kill yo self boy, might as well 

And Money can By Fuckin Death or Life 
And Pussy Wet, makes me so high 
I have a draco makes u fly 
That’s - Rage 
I have some bands, The things got right 
U call me Pussyboy, not right 
If Pussyboy can Fuck yo bitch, My boy, U sucker, right? 

I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage

Smoking dope till Get high
Drinking alcoho, get drunk 
Fucked this bitch, in x5
Fucked this bitch, in x6

If u need drugs, call my phone, I’m gon find u something 
I’m working hard, I’m working hard Cause I love that money 
My music perfect shit for sex, smokin dope or something 
Don’t like that boys, Is That rage, That’s my stick talkin 

I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage
I need Money, Pussy, Rage

My voice sounds like I’m fuckin Marge or Lil Wop 
Since I was Kid, fell in love Wit that big Guap 
Fuckboys, been talkin, they from Southside
Bitch, I’m from Lyubertsy, Moscows East Side 

Sad boy talkin, I’m Sad boy Rich 
Sad boy Juggin, Sad boy Fucked yo bitch 
Sad boy crying, but Sad boy not a snitch 
Sad boy scamin, Sad boy got Rich 

What fuck, Sippin wok, Dirty sprite 
Wit that glock, on yo block 
Silly boys don’t what I’m talkin about 
Rockin disginer clothes, but Ima still on yo block 
Wit glock, I don’t really give fuck 

They talk about me, What a fuck, boy, I’m ugly and I poppin only xannax 
Trippy, How u do this, Bitch, I grow up wit demons 
They were Skin heads, They were demons 
We were talkin dumb shit, but fuck a melon 

Moscow drug dealers, they all snitches, but big money 
I was scamin kids in a gram, and That’s  my money 
Aye, aye and that’s my money
Aye, aye and that’s my money

See some demons I grew up wit
Diamonds dancing,  lit shit 
I can fuck yo hoe, I’ll do it real quick 
Smoking dope, that real shit 

Rari, ridin, Foreign whips bitch 
Have u some Meth, bro? Bitch I need it 
Cookin in da trap, I whiped two bricks
Damn brrrt, lit shit

MPR = MONEY.PU$$$Y.RAGEE. [ p. Gazoline! + Sladerr ]

Inst : @1trippyxristt
Produced by @gasoline + @pxr 
Mixed. by @1Bluffa
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Trippy Xristt - TUFF!

[ Chorus ]

How many Glocks and Macs here ? 
Boy, I’m tuff
I got my fucking dogs out
Boy, that’s mob
How many times you bitch sucked my damn cock ?
U know, a lot 
How many hoes got beaten by my fist 
Lil boy, I’m tuff 
«How usually u smoking crystals?» I said sometimes
«How many times u fucked my bitch bro?» That hoe was nice
And When we fucked, I cummed inside, u know that shit I love cream pies 
I stepped on boy, why u that dumb, I know that bitch is smoking spice 

[ Verse 1 ]

I came from hell, Tony Montana, beat their guys, this hoes got mad 
I really know About this money, and things, that hoe don’t understand 
I’m top chief trippy, cookin up bro, eating money, I got fat
She suck my dick, like for an hour, I know u can, she’s hella bad 

She’s wild as fuck, she left some hikeys, she coiled around me like a snake
I’m baught a gleem, u see a red dot, I’m gonna shoot, that means u fake 
I fucked her twice, like for 3 hours, okay now stop let’s take a break 
I got damn shooters, they looks Like Mak-x, They got damn macs, I got AK

Bitch wanna have my fucking number, lil bitch u know it makes mad 
I’m on your block, wit that damn tommy, I need your death, don’t need your cash 
I heard ya motherfuckin mixtape, bro, u for real ? damn this shit trash 
I heard ya motherfuckin mixtape, lil boy, u dumb, damn this shit trash 

[ Chorus ]

How many Glocks and Macs here ? 
Boy, I’m tuff
I got my fucking dogs out
Boy, that’s mob
How many times you bitch sucked my damn cock ?
U know, a lot 
How many hoes got beaten by my fist 
Lil boy, I’m tuff 

How many Glocks and Macs here ? 
Boy, I’m tuff
I got my fucking dogs out
Boy, that’s mob
How many times you bitch sucked my damn cock ?
U know, a lot 
How many hoes got beaten by my fist 
Lil boy, I’m tuff 
«How usually u smoking crystals?» I said sometimes
«How many times u fucked my bitch bro?» That hoe was nice
And When we fucked, I cummed inside, u know that shit I love cream pies 
I stepped on boy, why u that dumb, I know that bitch is smoking spice 

[ Verse 2 ]

I’m that cold, Smokin gas
I got Guap, hella bless 
U smokin, what? U Smokin grass
I got on me, big ass

Rockin cathartt, Mean that 
Rockin chrome hearts, god damn 
I’m that cold heart, god damn
I’m that fresh, thats hella bless 

Banging, banging, I’m Russian that means I’m addicted 
That Glocks and Macs u see how we hanging, we’re maniacs 
So I fucked her twice, when she showed respect, she gave me brain 
Look at my neck, Bro look at me, I got that cash 

I got More drugs than a doctor 
Damn xans, yeah I’m on that 
Big sticks, I’m loaded 
Glizzy out, bro I’m loaded 

I got More drugs than a doctor 
Damn xans, yeah I’m on that 
Big sticks, I’m loaded 
Glizzy out, bro I’m loaded

Trippy Xristt

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