Wake UP TrippyThaKid

[Intro]
Yee-ah (Yeah)
It's getting hot (Fuck with me)
Hounds, make that shit slap

[Verse 1]
I don't wanna text, text, text
It's real life, baby, I flex, flex
Spicy-ass bars got Tex-Mex
Trippy get checks, checks, checks
Kill 'em all dead 'til there ain't none left
Making my moves like I'm making your bed
I'm the number one dude, I'm the number one chef
Add a little zest to the beat, and "Presto"
Trippy got sauce like Pesto
Roll it up quick likе, "Let's go"
Hop in the whip and get stonеd
Smoke so much, I just flow
High in the sky like SpaceX (For real)
Every damn bud, I taste test
Blunt to the head, I face that (Yuh)
Gun to my head, I hate this (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Weed in my system got me light as a feather
I'm feeling better than ever (Sheesh)
And I keep stacking the cheddar (Sheesh), uh-huh (Sheesh)
Please, won't you listen? Keep your feet off the leather
My powers don't even measure (Sheesh), I'm 'bout to bust like Berettas, uh-huh (Sheesh)