Tripping Song Bgm

I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship Stress is a break that 'gon sit on my shoulder Been through it all man I'm just getting colder Aidan you music too nasty and vulgar Smoke on the gas, could you pass me a soda Bass all around going tat like a cobra Blasting explosions, the flashes all over Fuck, it's looking like you did me the quota I'm going fast, yeah these lames going slower My ex been callin' like 'damn i need closure' I can't reverse man I just moving forward Stackin' my cash man get ice like the polar Maybe get lucky and talkin' bought clovers I'm working hard, got no time for posers Getting real anxious my way up the coaster Getting the trophy, my haters get low Walk away humble and laugh like the joker Earn my exposure, I'm getting closer Closer to the top, but there's no destination There's no going down, only elevation Smokin' on the moon, feelin' the vibrations When I say the top, I mean higher than you I can do mumble but I can spit too Prophecy, probably stuck in a cube And Imma go show this world what I can do I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this

I told you, no stalling I know that I'm tripping Still on a mission Coming right back, and I get it Trust me, you know that I'm wicked Big wid the splash and I mmhm Yeah, I ain't gonna play with your heart If a bad thing has to end let it end But trust me, man let's skip to good part Different with love Hit you with something that's more Suttin in all the Show you the stars Show you the stars Show you the Give you the world Show you suttin real Fuck how they feel Show 'em what's up Tell 'em what's real To the whole world if your listening I got one love for a certain someone And that's all I got to give Had one girl Imma walk that Aisle with Had one girl who gave me trials of hit or miss Had one girl who gave me piles of her shit But if you pick the kid Then I might stick to this Cause we get lit on this side Right hand up Left foot raise up Then step with a slide And sip with your right Cause we turn up tonight Just open your eyes I like that type Fuck around and get me right Keep it private Outta sight That's how you stay on mind All day Damn I ain't got shit else to say But okay When you slide To the crib Any day That's when I feel a way About you You got me slippin And I can't refuse I see a future And I'm bidding on you But right now I'm in my darkest hour Way down in the depths below Losing power Forget I said anything and let this go I say no stalling There's no engine That will let me show How much I would try Just to let you know I love you tho I'm fading out I saw the light It's dimmed right down As you walked away I felt my shadows surround me Different parts of me But all the versions that doubt me Remember how you always gave my soul a squeeze Well this one didn't make my heart cry, it made my soul bleed I try patch up the holes But there's more leaks I hope my memories suffice We done each other wrong But I'd still do you right Just open your eyes Just open your eyes Had one girl Imma walk that Aisle with Had one girl who gave me trials of hit or miss Had one girl who gave me piles of her shit But if you pick the kid Then I might stick to this Cause we get lit on this side Right hand up Left foot raise up Then step with a slide And sip with your right Cause we turn up tonight I hope my memories suffice I hope my memories suffice

Fuck nigga, yeah I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what?) Yeah, snotty, yeah, yeah (snotty) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what? Snotty) 308 gon' come through they vest (what?) Homixide Gang, we shoot them in the neck All Felons, puttin' mud in them bags We step anywhere, put the lil' boy to rest (step) Step, step, step, step Homixide put them on a shell, yeah 30 round drum, no bails, yeah Young nigga ready to step, yeah (Homixide) Come there slice shit, gang, we ready (shit) Can't put them on T-shirts, know they closin' the case You know how that go, yeah, we put 'em in paper (Homixide, Homixide) I pick up the metal, we swervin' through traffic We been at the trap, yeah, we makin' shit happen', yeah We smokin' on Henxhman, shit is a habit Five gang, five gang, baby, we fried Nigga, Homixide ready to rock out (shit) Swervin' through traffic, give a fuck about a highspeed Man, gang ready to flash out (shit) Didn't give no fuck about no cop Know that we ready to rock out (bitch) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what?) Yeah, snotty, yeah, yeah (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what? Snotty) 308 gon' come through they vest (what?) Homixide Gang, we shoot them in the neck (Homixide) All Felons, puttin' mud in them bags We step anywhere, put the lil' boy to rest (step) Step, step, step, step Homixide put them on a shell, yeah (Homixide, Homixide) 30 round drum, no bail, yeah Young nigga ready to step, yeah (Homixide)

Keep thoughts high in the sky You're like a big kite That's flying from people Who wanna keep you down, Down in the crowds Where they're always breakin' out Watch out for piranhas There's always piranhas Watch out for piranhas Ready or not Like it or not Here they come again It's a shame But you are just laughing People want to keep you in the dark You're always a mess But you're always a step ahead of the crowd Watch out for piranhas There's always piranhas Watch out for piranhas So many times I have been late While feeling the breeze Tons of hopeless thoughts in me Now I'm free... And now I'm free! Watch out for piranhas You can be what you want It's a matter of time Prepare to be amazed You're flashing They're frowning You flash the clover leaf cheer It's a game You're winning There's always so many piranhas WATCH OUT FOR PIRANHAS There's always piranhas Watch out for piranhas

I told you that you would put on some weight You went out with somebody named Kevin Green You preferred to go to a volleyball game I told you that you couldn't be more lame No way, we ain't gonna break up We made a promise and our will won't fade out Not just in oh-eight and oh-nine We'll be together from now until the end of time You got the Shirley Appleby look I'm totally caught up in your hook You know that we are gonna be okay We'll stick together as we're trippin' down the freeway (Trippin' down the freeway) You withheld the physical love I need I said "hey, that I'm gonna play left field" You broke down and told me you loved me true I said "Girl, I got to be with you" No way, we ain't gonna break up I made a promise and our will won't fade out Not just in oh-nine and oh-ten We'll be together from now until the very end You got the Shirley Appleby look I'm totally caught up in your hook You know that we are gonna be okay We'll stick together as we're trippin' down the freeway No way, we ain't gonna break up We made a promise and I will wolf it out Not just in oh-ten and oh-eleven We'll be together from now until we're up in heaven You got the Shirley Appleby look I'm totally caught up in your hook You know that we are gonna be okay We'll stick together as we're trippin' down the freeway Trippin' down the freeway

I hear you talking in your sleep again You're holding onto something real Can't get enough of what's been in your head Our secret's out and I'm feeling this Is there something on your mind 'cause You're the only thing on mine, love Wanna tell you all the time but I know She likes boys that play guitar Tattooed arms and a beat up car I know she's gonna break my heart I know She likes me when I play it cool I can't help it, I hate the rules I know she's gonna break my heart But I don't fucking care That she don't fucking care I'm tripping over air Trying to read your mind No, I don't fucking care That she don't fucking care I'm tripping over air Trying to get it right So why'd you go ahead and tell your friends? You got me twisted up in how I feel You love to start then stop then start again But I hate the way that I'm feeling this Is there something on your mind 'cause You're the only thing on mine, love Wanna tell you all the time but I know She likes boys that play guitar Tattooed arms and a beat up car I know she's gonna break my heart I know She likes me when I play it cool I can't help it, I hate the rules I know she's gonna break my heart (I know, but I don't fucking care) But I don't fucking care That she don't fucking care I'm tripping over air Trying to read your mind (trying to read your mind) No, I don't fucking care That she don't fucking care I'm tripping over air Trying to get it right She likes boys that play guitar Tattooed arms and a beat up car I know she's gonna break my heart I know She likes me when I play it cool I can't help it, I hate the rules I know she's gonna break my heart (I know, but I don't fucking care) But I don't fucking care That she don't fucking care I'm tripping over air Trying to get it right (trying to get it right)

I saw you over there, standing out the crowd Shot up a prayer, had it all planned out I was gonna walk up, buy you a tequila Say, "What's your name, girl, nice to meet you" Tip the band and ask you to dance But I'm tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbled through them pickup lines That used to work so smooth What home do you call town? Did heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me Or you drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots Sorry if it's coming out a little bit sideways Little messed up on every word I say But that smile is telling me that you don't mind It's all gone wrong, but it's going so right Yeah, I thank God tonight I'm tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbled through them pickup lines that used to work so smooth What home do you call town? Did Heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me Or you drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots Yeah, you got me dizzy, whiskey tipsy When you're leaning in to kiss me That's why girl I'm Tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbled through them pickup lines that used to work so smooth What home do you call town? Did Heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me Or you drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots