This is a song about "Trip on weed"

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Sniffing up the coke, but its the bar weed am on/

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

I don't care what it did to them

Trip on some acid that's done then

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

Trip on some acid that's done then

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

And that's why i won't trip, 'cause i'm relying on my wings

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married