[Intro]

Pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky

Damn I hate them normies

Get the money, spread my wings and then fly

Like I'm on the codeine

Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite

Need the weed? biatch, call me

Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline

Then I start gettin' lonely

Sippin' tea like I'm Brit

Lots of green, it ain't guap

Never change, woke up, smoked blunt, like wassup-

This is a certified hood classic

Trapaholics mixtapes

Damn son where'd you find this?

Trapaholics biatch, but you ain't know

Real trap shi-

[Chorus]

Pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky

Damn I hate them normies

Gеt the money, spread my wings and thеn fly

Like I'm on the codeine

Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite

Need the weed? biatch, call me

Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline

Then I start gettin' lonely

[Verse]

Sippin' tea like I'm Brit

Lots of green, it ain't guap

Never change, woke up, smoked blunt, like wassup

Smoke to death biatch, I'm too damn swag

Wake up in the morning got Russian hat on my head

Got my blade on my neck, weed in my pocket

Flying to the Mars like Elon Musk bitch, in his rocket

[Chorus]

Pull up bitch, I'm on trip to the sky

Damn I hate them normies

Get the money, spread my wings and then fly

Like I'm on the codeine

Iceland, shawty, codeine with sprite

Need the weed? biatch, call me

Fuck mainstream, I'm goin' offline

Then I start gettin' lonely

[Outro]

Pu-pull up, bitch, I'm on trip to the sky

Damn I hate them normies

Get the money, spread my wings and then fly

Like I'm on the codeine