Peabody Ln.

[trippythakid]
I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
Yeh, yeh, yeh
I'm feeling it
I'm feeling it
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Yo, yo

Who do you think that you are?
All that I know is that I feel like a star
Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars
Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher
That wax that we got, got me feeling expired

I'm drivin' the whip
But I feel hella tired
My eyes almost close
And I'm [?] a lighter
Fuck [?] and give me a wire

Who? been onto me
They've been onto me
I've been onto my mind

Always smokin'
I've been rollercoastin'
Up and down your motherfucking spine

Keep making rhymes til you're stuck in a box
Money [?] you brought you [?] got it on lock
Nobody ever gonna take that away from you
All these endeavours
I know I'm escaping this area, bitch
I ain't scared of you
This is a sickness
Thinking that malaria

Finding your weakness
Then I fucking bury you
Never did need negativity anyway

I'm a big homie, let the sirens ring
We've been on the grind, that's day to day

Bitch you bout to get it on my birthday
Giving you my presents in the worst way

Who do you think that you are?
All that I know is that I feel like a star
Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars
Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher
That wax that we got, got me feeling expired

I'm drivin' the whip
But I feel hella tired
My eyes almost close
And I'm [?] a lighter
Fuck [?] and give me a wire

Who do you think that you are?
All that I know is that I feel like a star
Trippy been givin' these pussies the bars
Max has been lifting my soul even higher and higher
That wax that we got, got me feeling expired

I'm drivin' the whip
But I feel hella tired
My eyes almost close
And I'm [?] a lighter
Fuck [?] and give me a wire

Trippy keep goin' and goin'
You never will stop him
He flowing through [?]
[?]
The hometown homies, you know it
He's rollin' the pollie
(Eh, eh)

Eh!
Lil man, lil kid
When I get bigger, I'mma tell you what I wheigh
(Eh, eh)
Feeling like a G
[?]
[?]

[?]
Coco finessing these bitches
We got [?] with us, yeah
Trippy be ballin'
[?]
[?]

Eh
[?]
And that is the truth
Making this music is all that I do

[Max Wells]
Ay, ay, trippy, Trippythakid
Trippy, ay, it's Max Wells
(ay, thanks for blessing me with this shit)
Ya, ay, ya

[?]
[?] , I charge up like every season
I gave you a reason to pull out my history with you
I [?]

The day I was meant be trippin'
And smokin' and mystery
Shawty [?]

[?]
They don't get the jist of me
Blow with me, that shit the victory

[?], are killing me
I'm seemingly no enemy
Keep all my energy
[?], pretend to be sick

I've been like this elementary shit
Push my foot up in the door like twish
Smokin' but fuck around, bro you get hit
[?] some snacks and you bout to get pit

I've been ridin' through the town [?] with my fam
(Eh)
[?]
Oh, I gotta thank my dad (gotta thank my dad)
[?]
(Eh)
[?]
[?], they better make it happen
And I stay for that
I don't hear them talkin' less they state the facts
Better take it back (better take it back)