Studio To Skatepark (feat. James Drainer & WOKEN)
Tryp Flo
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Downtown Santa Ana got my street food Play drums fucked up with these foos Aint thinking boutta ex I dont need to Dont send me no text I dont need you They been talkin mad shit, just watchin Ima Cali mothafucka out in Boston I put her heart inside a box And I locked it She put the venom in my heart And she stopped it Aint tryna do shit man F*ck this Aint tryna find out what love is Pulled up in cut At the function Heartbreak got me on some f*ck shit Tryp Flo Edible just hit Why you babysittin, homie? Takin only one hit At the skatepark Im kickin it with the punks Eat shit, foo Took a couple tabs Im on a psychedelic trip, too Yeah Ima Cancer Thats probably why Im a sickness So every line thats written The sicker way how Im spittin And Im never stoppin This is right here, my metropolis Im killin everybody at the top of this And showin everybody that Im the man But I gotta be honest in my mind I know I could see straight thru your lies I call that visual lies You know this year is my time This music here is my ritual Reachin regional lines I promise Im gonna rise But hold for it (Uh) Lately I dont even know what the f*ck I been doin I sit in my bed but I feel like Im ruined I feel like a ruin I wish I could do it And when I cant sleep, the tea what Im brewin I got no money, so am persuing what you call a dream I call it a mothafucken movement, man Now come on I run on all these tracks Im lappin They wonder what happened The one and only assassin across the entire atlas I got the empire mindset Im blowin up when you blast this Now just tell em where you at, Tryp Flo Downtown Santa Ana got my street food Play drums fucked up with these foos Aint thinking boutta ex I dont need to Dont send me no text I dont need you They been talkin mad shit, just watchin Ima Cali mothafucka out in Boston I put her heart inside a box And I locked it She put the venom in my heart And she stopped it Aint tryna do shit man F*ck this Aint tryna find out what love is Pulled up in cut At the function Heartbreak got me on some f*ck shit Tryp Flo an emotional mofucka Ima Scorpio Turnin nothin into something And she a mofuckin blood sucker But she call me a vampire She barely met me Now my dick got her saliva She met a Scorpio Ima Leo who busted She tours around and f*ck on everyone who touches Im puttin in work with style so lucious We damage the world giving it a concussion The lean in my cup got me switchin and swervin I know that youre not ready for this typa learnin F*ck my competition, f*ck my oponents (F*ck my competition, f*ck my oponents!) The toughest alive So swallow a xanny Goin over this wall and no one can save me Lookin for answers My mind feelin lazy All of that fake love, acting fugazi Lookin for answers My mind feelin lazy All of that fake love, acting fugazi
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Written by: Esgar Junior, James Drainer, Paul Florindo
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