Peabody Ln.

Lyrics

[trippythakid] I'm feeling it I'm feeling it Yeh, yeh, yeh I'm feeling it I'm feeling it Yeh, yeh, yeh Yo, yo Who do you think that you are? All that I know is that I feel like a star Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher That wax that we got, got me feeling expired I'm drivin' the whip But I feel hella tired My eyes almost close And I'm [?] a lighter Fuck [?] and give me a wire Who? been onto me They've been onto me I've been onto my mind Always smokin' I've been rollercoastin' Up and down your motherfucking spine Keep making rhymes til you're stuck in a box Money [?] you brought you [?] got it on lock Nobody ever gonna take that away from you All these endeavours I know I'm escaping this area, bitch I ain't scared of you This is a sickness Thinking that malaria Finding your weakness Then I fucking bury you Never did need negativity anyway I'm a big homie, let the sirens ring We've been on the grind, that's day to day Bitch you bout to get it on my birthday Giving you my presents in the worst way Who do you think that you are? All that I know is that I feel like a star Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher That wax that we got, got me feeling expired I'm drivin' the whip But I feel hella tired My eyes almost close And I'm [?] a lighter Fuck [?] and give me a wire Who do you think that you are? All that I know is that I feel like a star Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher That wax that we got, got me feeling expired I'm drivin' the whip But I feel hella tired My eyes almost close And I'm [?] a lighter Fuck [?] and give me a wire Trippy keep goin' and goin' You never will stop him He flowing through [?] [?] The hometown homies, you know it He's rollin' the pollie (Eh, eh) Eh! Lil man, lil kid When I get bigger, I'mma tell you what I wheigh (Eh, eh) Feeling like a G [?] [?] [?] Coco finessing these bitches We got [?] with us, yeah Trippy be ballin' [?] [?] Eh [?] And that is the truth Making this music is all that I do [Max Wells] Ay, ay, trippy, Trippythakid Trippy, ay, it's Max Wells (ay, thanks for blessing me with this shit) Ya, ay, ya [?] [?] , I charge up like every season I gave you a reason to pull out my history with you I [?] The day I was meant be trippin' And smokin' and mystery Shawty [?] [?] They don't get the jist of me Blow with me, that shit the victory [?], are killing me I'm seemingly no enemy Keep all my energy [?], pretend to be sick I've been like this elementary shit Push my foot up in the door like twish Smokin' but fuck around, bro you get hit [?] some snacks and you bout to get pit I've been ridin' through the town [?] with my fam (Eh) [?] Oh, I gotta thank my dad (gotta thank my dad) [?] (Eh) [?] [?], they better make it happen And I stay for that I don't hear them talkin' less they state the facts Better take it back (better take it back)