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HippieTree - nothing really matters. Lyrics



HippieTree - nothing really matters. Lyrics




Let me pop a tab, I can put away twelve hours
Twelve in the south, bunch of swine, bunch of cowards
Pull me over while I'm trippin', I might crash this whip
For the thrill of it, kicks with the trippy fit

Lucy, pleasure, clitoris
She wet like I slit her wrist
No filter, offensive shit
Nothing really matters
Bitch, bitch, there's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here
Yeah, yeah, yeah

When shapes turn to heirlooms they're sacred
My ancestors were doin' this shit
Stackin' blocks, pyramids, psilocybin

Homosapien, where it all begins
Big bang, otherworldly beings
Speak to me, communicate
Decipher codes, the mothership is runnin' low

Planet Earth is all we know
Tryna telle difference in the scope
But it's kaleidoscope
Hour 8, ain't dissipatin

I'm breakin' the simulation
I'm thinkin' outside the system
Can't process the ones and zeros
I backflip, name is Neo

My senses elevated,
LSD dripped on paper
For the sake of conversation
There's a reason psychedelics illegal
Blame Nixon and his war on the people, bitch

I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of... yeah

I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
And nothin' really matters,

Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here
Yeah
Sheets a hundred here
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah

Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah
Bitch, I feel like everything
Everywhere, all at once

Little voice inside my head say
Don't be scared and not to run
Breakin' through these walls
Seen it all
And some mo' shit

And what I've come to learn
Is that I don't really know shit
But I've noticed that I need ya, yeah
I'ma come around when I see ya

When I'm back in town
Just roll the weed up
Let me ease my mind
Let me give you something to remember

Just don't get too high
Bitch, it's way too late
I'ma bout to dive
Right in the pussy, got time for a good time

Baby, and I ain't caught a vibe in a minute
Hope you don't mind
I undress your mind
And speak to your soul with my eyes for a minute

All I wanna do is to see your truth
Can we both put down the disguise for a minute
Remember when they told us the sky was the limit

Then I found out that my mind was the limit
Now we floatin' in the clouds
In the sky with the pigeons
Lookin' down on the city
Like a satellite off in the distance

Might come back to visit
Planet Earth in my rocket ship
Came back from another universe
But I came from the dirt

That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from

Oh god, oh god, oh god

Lift off, take flight
I be workin' all night till it's daylight
You can say I'm an insomniac
Don't sleep cause that wastes time

Mushroom caps and DMT
No make believe
This is real life
I be in the clouds all day
I levitate, reverse skydive

Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Let me pop a tab, I can put away twelve hours
Twelve in the south, bunch of swine, bunch of cowards
Pull me over while I'm trippin', I might crash this whip
For the thrill of it, kicks with the trippy fit

Lucy, pleasure, clitoris
She wet like I slit her wrist
No filter, offensive shit
Nothing really matters
Bitch, bitch, there's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here
Yeah, yeah, yeah

When shapes turn to heirlooms they're sacred
My ancestors were doin' this shit
Stackin' blocks, pyramids, psilocybin

Homosapien, where it all begins
Big bang, otherworldly beings
Speak to me, communicate
Decipher codes, the mothership is runnin' low

Planet Earth is all we know
Tryna telle difference in the scope
But it's kaleidoscope
Hour 8, ain't dissipatin

I'm breakin' the simulation
I'm thinkin' outside the system
Can't process the ones and zeros
I backflip, name is Neo

My senses elevated,
LSD dripped on paper
For the sake of conversation
There's a reason psychedelics illegal
Blame Nixon and his war on the people, bitch

I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of... yeah

I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
I'm the first of man, yeah
And nothin' really matters,

Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here
Yeah
Sheets a hundred here
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah

Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah
Bitch, I feel like everything
Everywhere, all at once

Little voice inside my head say
Don't be scared and not to run
Breakin' through these walls
Seen it all
And some mo' shit

And what I've come to learn
Is that I don't really know shit
But I've noticed that I need ya, yeah
I'ma come around when I see ya

When I'm back in town
Just roll the weed up
Let me ease my mind
Let me give you something to remember

Just don't get too high
Bitch, it's way too late
I'ma bout to dive
Right in the pussy, got time for a good time

Baby, and I ain't caught a vibe in a minute
Hope you don't mind
I undress your mind
And speak to your soul with my eyes for a minute

All I wanna do is to see your truth
Can we both put down the disguise for a minute
Remember when they told us the sky was the limit

Then I found out that my mind was the limit
Now we floatin' in the clouds
In the sky with the pigeons
Lookin' down on the city
Like a satellite off in the distance

Might come back to visit
Planet Earth in my rocket ship
Came back from another universe
But I came from the dirt

That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from
That's where I'm from

Oh god, oh god, oh god

Lift off, take flight
I be workin' all night till it's daylight
You can say I'm an insomniac
Don't sleep cause that wastes time

Mushroom caps and DMT
No make believe
This is real life
I be in the clouds all day
I levitate, reverse skydive

Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitches, yeah
There's a hundred here, yeah
Caps a hundred here, yeah
Sheets a hundred here, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Winston Cannon, Austin Yuen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: HippieTree
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Winston Cannon, Austin Yuen

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