This is a song about "Tripping out"

They tripping from crack they stash

She graduated top of the class

Know she tripping, hate it when bitches acting different

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

Guess that's why it's called tripping

Bun b, i’m underground king

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

They tripping cause i keep it locked down, san quintin!?

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given