[Verse 1: TRIP]

I'm a hidden jewel in a swimming pool of gimmick drool

Trip a fool

That will trip a fool without having to kick his shoes

Trip will trip the people tripping in his twitter mentions bout him switching up after getting out of prison

Ok trip still jotting

Dick still throbbing from critics turn to bitches that just friken sit on it get off it wish washing with his thick noggin

Now we sip toxic gin out his pimp gollet

Switched toxic gin out with dense chronic hits coughing till he's off the shit's nauseous

Will he stop the pill poppin

Really not a damn option

Will he walking his crib rocking

Where he lops some sid often

Where he's talking all this nonsense

Wads in his wallet what he copping all the pot with

Frauds always talking cuz they not with the squad shit

Said them Frauds always talking cuz they not with the squad shit

[Verse 2: TRIP]

Go to the corner store for some rillos and soda

Finna throw six fours then they come to notice the coldest they

Share this coke with some bros

When I read it in my head I said yeah I know but

I ain't talking sipping

I'm talking sniffing

Nostrils dipping

The same color as roses or the tops of chickens

Often gimmicks when my jottings hit them they

Moms and pops they quickly often coffin they better cop the biggest motherfucking one cuz all these weak rappers gonna be falling in it with them

They not spitting

Switch they genre

Shawty writtens

Couldn't jot a punch line if ali thought em how to hit it

Karma funny they call em artists

Ironic getting big off an image when all your bars drawn up

(uhh)

I'm dopest when fiends drop needle to speed heart up

It's hard to believe and see that people forgot us

I was in fetal but got up

But you we leave at the bottom

No more locked up

Ya'll lost us