Tristian Workman - Treflip Lyrics

Never mind the past I'm just thinking bout my future
Never went to class like my name was Ferris bueler
Smokin on the grass teachers told me that's for losers
Never liked math now im adding up da mula

Roll up, do a treflip
Pour up, getting faded
Sour up, like a spaceship
I torch up for my patience
I'm staying innovative theres only so much phrases... My mind been racing my Thoughts goin apeshit
I don't give a f*ck !
You can Suck my dick
I don't got love
For a dumb blind bitch
Imma young wise kid on some drug high shit
Pulling up my whip to the plug I pick

Tellem suck my dick
I just wanna die rich
You can f*ck my bitch
I'll trade for 1s 5s 10s
Gimmi funds right quick
And you can love my chick
Might cut my wrist to watch the blood I drip

AY!!!
Do what I want catch a plane
I gotta hustle today
Don't wan no trouble no games
Nah I don't mumble I scream
Until I be f*ckin deceased
I gotta hustle my dreams
Hard cause I don't wanna sleep
My heart is broke open to pieces

This life is apuzzle to me
Pull up the plug like a sink
I know my soul got a reason
To be writing this flow on the beat
Y do I get so drunk when I drink
Why do Demons accompany me
Wonder when am i gunna be free
All I knows I'm gunna believe

I gotta run take a leap Uh
While I be young do me Uh
I be dat new freak Uh
Do it like 1 2 3 Uh
I be like f*ck you peace. Uh
I be like f*ck you mean ? Uh
I really just want to screaammmmmm
What do you want from me