Trekker - 777 Lyrics

Flying through the stratosphere, no fear
Your ear weary at the sound of the rain
Send you to another plane
Off the chain with the soundwaves, it's insane
Don't gotta ask me if I do the damn thang

You gotta check it, you gotta get it
All hands on deck, I said it

People suck and they waste my time
Make me wonder why you tryna waste yours with mine
I f*ck up all the time
While straight f*cking your mind
Had enough on this side
Now we let them things slide

Now f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Lemme see you erupt
Bouncing like some D cups
Do that stuff like P-Funk
I don't need drugs, I need blood
Teeth in your neck when I'm tryna suck
These squirrels out here got no nuts
They empty in the middle like donuts
Let's go, punk
I'm charged up
That real burn throats like vodka
No honor
All honest
This poison sting those chakras
Alive 'cause that's what I want
Wake up, bitch
Sorry if I'm too blunt
Species dying and you out here tryna stunt
Like you want us getting locked back in the trunk
F*ck 'em