Produced by Curley Fry
Vocals/Lyrics: Young Bust
Lyrics:
Feeling lost in this place, yeah
miss seeing your face, yeah
numb the pain with the percs, yeah
cold blood in my veins but im still feeling pain
bitches only with me for the money and fame
never felt so afraid, never felt so betrayed
feeling this pain like im burning in flames
numb the pain with the money and fame yeah
all this drip on me, bitch, we be flossin
all them racks on me, bitch, we be saucin'
yuh yuh lil bitch who the fuck are you
sippin syrup til we got that...
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
in the game on that flex shit
trippy visions make my head spin
fake love, we against it
puff puff til' we get lit
she poppin' them percocets
three six, evil bitch, dont know where the church is at
milli a week, patek philippe, you know imma purchase it
blessings on blessings, you know they be worth the wait
so imma keep working, yeah
all this drip on me, bitch, we be flossin
all them racks on me, bitch, we be saucin'
yuh yuh lil bitch who the fuck are you
sippin syrup til we got that...
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
Trippy vision, Trippy vision, yuh yuh
