LYRICS
Ha ha ha
Close the window, you turd bag!
The cars, I hear the cars
Oh the breeze, I hear the breeze, I feel the breeze
I am the man on the move uh huh
mother****ers wanna tell me what to do uh huh
I don't listen to 'em I just put to move uh huh
I be winnin when I'm spinnin with the crew uh huh
Too much weed in the blunt uh huh
Got crumbs on the rug in the front uh huh
I be whippin' when I'm sippin' on the bud uh huh
On the mission always gettin' what you want uh huh
I been on the mission I been getting what I need
Smoke a couple blunts and them I'm heading to the streets
I don't wanna be here, I don't wanna breathe
The world is a sick place i don't wanna see!
Everybody wanna be like Trippy, I know
They don't understand I want a blade to my throat
I just wanna drip from head to toe
The whole top diamonds and the bottom row's gold!
What does it take to get to the money
I'm tryna stack up and then run to the bank
Whippin a tank, eating some gummies
I'm rappin' some mummies they smokin' some dank
Y'all so dance so lame, this is insane
Runnin' for the money, I ain't playin' it's a damn game
Game what i crave, that's weed and the big checks
Pu$$y wanna talk, get stomped like an insect
Double-oh-seven that's nine-five
Fight to death I might die
Electric I might fly
A kite in the sky
Get right when I slide
I been chillin' on the beach
It's high tide
Cry for my brothers
I'm hype now
Flyer than a mother
Don't hide under cover
mother****ers wanna throw the wrong sign
Meet you in the back same place same time
Better have things that packed all now
Tryin' to survive but the bank don't lie
I don't think you get it I'm tryin' to save minds
I step away for a month and a day
I don't have much to say, I don't have much to say
But I have lots to do so I head to the bank
Got my studio with me, it's time for the gig
Stop cuttin' up, start blowin' up, Trip
Got hella blunts, I'm smokin' up, Trip
Butt to the face, I'm loving my bitch
Frost on my hands I' loving my wrist
I am the man on the move uh huh
Mother****ers wanna tell me what to do, uh huh
I don't listen to 'em I just put to the move uh huh
I be winnin when I'm spinnin with the crew uh huh
Too much weed in the blunt uh huh
Got crumbs on the rug in the front uh huh
I be whippin' when I'm sippin' on the bud uh huh
On the mission always gettin' what you want uh huh