Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermaine Preyan
Jermaine Preyan
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Mike Foster
Mike Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer
Crazy Mike
Crazy Mike
Producer
Michael “BANGER” Cadahia
Recording Engineer
Sam Bohl
Sam Bohl
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andy Rodriguez
Andy Rodriguez
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We trippy mayne (mayne, mayne, mayne, mayne, mayne) Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes Bust your fucking grape, nigga, turn your shit to red wine Don't fuck up my high, nigga, I'm too gone, bye, nigga She get dick, weed and ignored, that's a D.W.I, nigga My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me The ground movin', I'm seeing shit, I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughing like I'm getting buried I've been fucking Mary Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like hazards I said, "King me", king me with my mushroom crown on I graduated to better drugs, my cap and gown on Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch, look up at my points I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded I woke up and got high again, okay, I'm reloaded Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit (we trippin', we trippin', we trippin') Uh, shoutout to my weed man, shoutout to my lean man Pussy ass nigga wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can I'm high nigga don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it I'on't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan And I see lights flashing, life passing, take a bitch home, fuck like rabbits Styrofoam cups and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes My tongue's numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts My mind surf, my eye jerk, I try different drugs, I'm diverse Goodbye, Earth, farewell, high as Heaven, eyes low as Hell Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some pussy Tunechi Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit (okay) Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit (okay) That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit (alright) Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit (alright) Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit Musty herb in a zip lock, twistin' up top-notch Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke This that Cali kush, I motivate not gloat All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke Tryna get some Becky in the backseat of the Ghost Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag Wake up e'ry morning and I take a drag Take the blunt, dip it in the lean, then I laugh In your baby mama ear, and I'm gonna smash They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes, nigga Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit (alright) Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit (okay) That's my trippy kit, kit (yeah), that's my trippy kit, kit (we loaded) Weed, pills and that drank (yeah), that's my trippy kit, kit (we loaded) That's my trippy kit, kit (yeah), that's my trippy kit, kit (we loaded) (Man, fuck these lil' bitch ass niggas)
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Jordan Houston, Bryan Williams, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, Michael Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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