IG Trippin'
Instagram keep showing me post of folks I don't follow
(What the fuck)
What is this for? What could this be?
(I'm so confused)
The world's for sale but time is one thing that can't be borrowed
(Man you can't have the whole world)
What's yours is yours, and what's mine's for me
(I need mine, I need mine)
What is this wizardry
I check my timeline I don't recognize the imagery
I'm extra fried
My memories contextualized by when the last time I got high
I'm fresh as tide and gassed out of my mind
Expressive rhymes, these raps bound to be fire
Aggressive ride, catching every eye
Never know when I'm appearing, never scheduled
Let her show all of her feelings, she was texture disguised
Girl you know I see no ceilings only heaven and sky
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high, up so high
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high
Ay roll another one, just roll another one, and then another one
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Roll another one, then another one, and then another one
And then another one
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high)
Instagram keep showing me post of folks I don't follow
(What the fuck)
What is this for? What could this be?
(I'm so confused)
The world's for sale but time is one thing that can't be borrowed
(Man you can't have the whole world)
What's yours is yours, and what's mine's for me
(Ay roll another one, just roll another one, and then another one)
Ay roll another one
This one's for the brothers getting mother-fucked by the government
The prisons all companies
They budgeted the punishments
Then uppercut the hood with it
Good niggas and sisters locked up for marijuana
These algorithms keep adding visions I never wanted
A backwards system that's damaged many
Get jammed quick for grams instantly
And we all know reform ain't the goal
They keep us under mind control with the scroll, woah
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high, up so high
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high
Yea, yea
They keep us under mind control with the scroll
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Keep us under mind control with the scroll
No, yea
They keep us under mind control with the scroll
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Keep us under mind control with the scroll
(What the fuck)
What is this for? What could this be?
(I'm so confused)
The world's for sale but time is one thing that can't be borrowed
(Man you can't have the whole world)
What's yours is yours, and what's mine's for me
(I need mine, I need mine)
What is this wizardry
I check my timeline I don't recognize the imagery
I'm extra fried
My memories contextualized by when the last time I got high
I'm fresh as tide and gassed out of my mind
Expressive rhymes, these raps bound to be fire
Aggressive ride, catching every eye
Never know when I'm appearing, never scheduled
Let her show all of her feelings, she was texture disguised
Girl you know I see no ceilings only heaven and sky
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high, up so high
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high
Ay roll another one, just roll another one, and then another one
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Roll another one, then another one, and then another one
And then another one
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high)
Instagram keep showing me post of folks I don't follow
(What the fuck)
What is this for? What could this be?
(I'm so confused)
The world's for sale but time is one thing that can't be borrowed
(Man you can't have the whole world)
What's yours is yours, and what's mine's for me
(Ay roll another one, just roll another one, and then another one)
Ay roll another one
This one's for the brothers getting mother-fucked by the government
The prisons all companies
They budgeted the punishments
Then uppercut the hood with it
Good niggas and sisters locked up for marijuana
These algorithms keep adding visions I never wanted
A backwards system that's damaged many
Get jammed quick for grams instantly
And we all know reform ain't the goal
They keep us under mind control with the scroll, woah
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high, up so high
We gon' get up so high
Up so high, up so high
Yea, yea
They keep us under mind control with the scroll
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Keep us under mind control with the scroll
No, yea
They keep us under mind control with the scroll
(We gon' get up so high)
(Up so high, up so high, up so high)
Keep us under mind control with the scroll
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