[Chorus]

Trippin'

I be trippin', uh

I know you don't rock with me

I be lifted, uh

What we sippin', not Lipton

My boy hit shit up

I know he gon' not listen

Pour that Tris', yeah, uh

Way we livin' not Christian

Not Christian, uh

Chrome Heart on me like I'm Christian

Not gon' listen, uh

She so bad, she not gon' listen

Not gon' listen, uh

Dick her down and now she listen

Now she listen, uh

[Verse]

I was broke, but no more, yeah

No more, yeah

Had no money, gave me FOMO, yeah

FOMO, yeah

Poured an eight, we need like four more, yeah

Oh yeah

She so bad, she might need promo, yeah

Promo, yeah

Bitch, I been gone, you know lately

My brain been gone, I'm not crazy

I got' stand tall, how a crane be

Money Crenshaw, I got gravy

I be just smokin' this dope, I feel lazy

Bitch, I am not a banjo, you can't play me

Keep a blick tucked in this coat, like I'm KD

Run up bitch, you gotta go, tried to play me

[Chorus]

Trippin'

I be trippin', uh

I know you don't rock with me

I be lifted, uh

What we sippin', not Lipton

My boy hit shit up

I know he gon' not listen

Pour that Tris', yeah, uh

Way we livin' not Christian

Not Christian, uh

Chrome Heart on me like I'm Christian

Not gon' listen, uh

She so bad, she not gon' listen

Not gon' listen, uh

Dick her down and now she listen

Now she listen, uh

[Outro]

(Yeah)

(FOMO, yeah, flip)

(Yeah)

(Four more, yeah, flip)