We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Blue Planet

by Trip Rexx

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $7 USD  or more

     

  • Full Digital Discography

    Get all 9 Trip Rexx releases available on Bandcamp and save 15%.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Drive My Car, Sleeping On Me, Slasher, Gymnastics feat Light Skin Keisha, Empty, Drip On Me, Blue Planet, Space Rock, and 1 more. , and , .

    Purchasable with gift card

      $17.85 USD or more (15% OFF)

     

1.
Under Pressure [Chorus] I be tryna not keel under pressure But I’m still just a kid Least that’s how I feel up in my mental But I’m dealing with some real adult shit Mama losing her sense And shit don’t make sense I asked God for a answer Cuz shit is getting real tense… [Verse 1] But I’m getting past it, living too fast to be in the past tense Riding in the Benz, you can’t see me through the tint With a bitch so bad that she make me pitch a tent Make me feel less sad, or at least she could attempt it She a 10 and that ass so tempting But in my head I be worried, I be stressed Lately sex ain’t relieving my tension Still depressed even when I pop X Pay me my respect, RIP to Pop Smoke I don’t wanna end up dead ‘fore I feel like i’m grown Getting less and less pleasure when I hit a milestone I just went to bed and woke up in a different time zone And shit feel kinda normal I’m taking real adult trips Always knew I wasn’t normal Never thought I’d end up like this [Chorus] I be tryna not keel under pressure But I’m still just a kid Least that’s how I feel up in my mental But I’m dealing with some real adult shit Mama losing her sense And shit don’t make sense I asked God for a answer Cuz shit is getting real tense… [Verse 2] Shit is getting real hectic Try to talk to ‘em, feel like they don’t even get me Conversate wit ‘em but it’s hard to stay invested Rather take shrooms ‘cause they make me feel electric I’m chilling on the moon and the mood is so eclectic And I don’t wanna think about shit ‘Cause that could only bring me down, shit Just let the bass keep bouncing I’m always trying not to frown when I get around friends ‘Cause I know better, I don’t wanna be a downer I break down then I get clowned and It’s never better, I would rather do without it I’m finna smile Turn it upside down Turn the music up loud And drown the other sounds out [Chorus] I be tryna not keel under pressure But I’m still just a kid Least that’s how I feel up in my mental But I’m dealing with some real adult shit Mama losing her sense And shit don’t make sense I asked God for a answer Cuz shit is getting real tense…
2.
Blues Clues 02:43
Blues Clues [Intro] Keep it a hundred…one hundred Keep it a hundred, a whole hundred [Chorus] Keep it a hundred bro this life get kinda difficult I be numbing all my pain with what I’m sipping on Drop a hundred every time I hit the liquor store Cuz I need something that’s gon really put me in the zone Get me feeling like mmhmm Take me out my feelings, I’m cool Money looking like Blue’s Clues Maybe it could hide the fact that I’m blue [Verse 1] Been a lot of things fucking with my head space Had to take a couple weeks to get my head straight I been drinking lots of water, I been meditating But it still don’t hit the same as when I’m medicated (Uh, uh) Marijuana, that’s my medication I be feeling kind of funny when we separated (Uh, uh) It’s a sauna up in my location Way I’m always blowing bomb, I need some ventilation I fuck around and take the roof off When I play this in the car it’s getting too hot Sipping Moet, it help me cool off Been breathing fire on the song like I’m from Mulan [Chorus] Keep it a hundred bro this life get kinda difficult I be numbing all my pain with what I’m sipping on Drop a hundred every time I hit the liquor store Cuz I need something that’s gon really put me in the zone Get me feeling like mmhmm Take me out my feelings, I’m cool Money looking like Blue’s Clues Maybe it could hide the fact that I’m blue [Verse 2] (Oooh) And some days I just want to disappear, I want to run away, might just… Have to catch a one-way To somewhere where ain’t nobody even know my name, but I… Got to keep it pushing for my partners and my family The only ones that understand me Got to count my blessings, every single one I’m handed ‘Til I’m the last man standing Said I won’t back down easily I’m finna rap off my ass ‘til these motherfuckers hear me Cuz on the track, this the real me Let me hear you holler back if you motherfucking feel me [Bridge] Let me hear you holler back if you motherfucking feel me Let me hear you holler back if you motherfucking feel me [Chorus] Keep it a hundred bro this life get kinda difficult I be numbing all my pain with what I’m sipping on Drop a hundred every time I hit the liquor store Cuz I need something that’s gon really put me in the zone Get me feeling like mmhmm Take me out my feelings, I’m cool Money looking like Blue’s Clues Maybe it could hide the fact that I’m blue
3.
Involved 02:22
Involved [Chorus] Everybody talking that talk, I ain’t getting involved Opps wanna see me fall, I’m just stacking my money real tall It get hard when your feelings get involved So I keep a hard heart and I always play it off I’m just stacking my money real tall, stack it taller than Lebron If I don’t do nothing Ima ball, when I’m in the stu I ain’t taking no calls It’s hard trusting people with your heart So I love ‘em from afar and I hardly get involved [Verse] Gotta keep my circle small ‘cause I got trust issues These squares will talk that talk to you, then switch up and diss you When I’m all alone with my thoughts I wonder what I’m missing I just dropped something at the mall but I don’t feel nothing different Naw, these things won’t keep my company Name brand keep me comfortable, and I’m in love with luxury But I can’t love no company ‘cause it can’t give no love to me Sound just like everybody I meet, I been on my grind since dungarees Please, now they tryna creep back Into my life, I don’t need that. Y’all ain’t talking money, that’s cheap chat Riding ‘round the city with my seat back, Bimmer sitting low like a meerkat Had a bitch say I wouldn’t be shit back in highschool, bet you wish you could delete that [Chorus] Everybody talking that talk, I ain’t getting involved Opps wanna see me fall, I’m just stacking my money real tall It get hard when your feelings get involved So I keep a hard heart and I always play it off I’m just stacking my money real tall, stack it taller than Lebron If I don’t do nothing Ima ball, when I’m in the stu I ain’t taking no calls It’s hard trusting people with your heart So I love ‘em from afar and I hardly get involved
4.
Stay Away 02:57
Stay Away [Chorus 1] Didn’t wanna end it like this but if I’m being honest I can’t really go on like this, girl I’m exhausted I got everything to lose and nothing to gain From putting up with you and your fucking games I was such a fool for thinking you’d change Stay away [Verse 1] Fuck up out my place Girl you gotta skate I don’t want you in my space Go light years away Always buzzing in my face Why you had to say that? All you do is bring me pain So you’ve been replaced [Pre-Chorus 1] I can’t spend my time with you cuz that’s a waste You know the way you treated me was a disgrace You broke my heart and left a void all in it’s place And I almost couldn’t take it but I got money I gotta make [Chorus 2] And I don’t wanna end it like this but if I’m being honest I can’t really go on like this, girl I’m exhausted It’s everything to lose and nothing to gain From putting up with you and your fucking games I was such a fool for thinking you’d change Stay away [Verse 2] Far far far away Just like Star Wars Yeah I’m talkin Jar Jar and them You should join the dark side I bet you would be right at home And change your name to Darth stupid fucking bitch You did me wrong Thought you was so hot Then you burned me Now my heart is cold Mines is from Toronto So that shit is really nothing for me I mean from the start I could tell that it was something off I ignored the cards But I guess I shoulda seen it coming That’s my fault [Pre-Chorus 2] But I can’t spend my time with you cuz that’s a waste You know the way you treated me was a disgrace You broke my heart in like 400 different places And I almost couldn’t take it but I got money I gotta make [Chorus 3] Didn’t wanna end it like this but if I’m being honest I can’t really go on like this, bitch your just toxic It’s everything to lose and nothing to gain From putting up with you and your fucking games I was such a fool for thinking you’d change Stay away
5.
Leave Me Alone [Intro] Shit getting better for me, ain’t had pockets as heavy as these (yeah yeah) But I still think I’m missing a piece, having trouble with getting to sleep What happened? It’s like my head is getting backed up But I been picking my slack up ‘cause I don’t wanna move backwards (nah nah) [Chorus] I gotta keep it going, work don’t stop even if I’m feeling off Just leave it alone, I don’t wanna talk about it just leave me alone E pills put me in the zone, I be catching deep feels when I’m rolling on ‘em Seen this female look like Nia Long, but I’m married to the skrill so leave us alone [Verse 1] (Yup) cheese getting long All about that mozzarella and that parmesan (Ay) I ain’t no vegan But if you tryna start some beef then I’m already gone Quarter pounders, I’m smoking on ‘em Everywhere I go it’s loud, I won’t turn it down I be diving in the crowd like Joey Ramone Rock Balenciagas with my shredded denim on (Yup) Trip Rexx, who you betting on? I’m in love with big checks, I don’t need no one We gon have a big wedding, that’s a matrimony ‘Bout my paper ‘til death like I’m Michael Scott [Chorus] I gotta keep it going, work don’t stop even if I’m feeling off Just leave it alone, I don’t wanna talk about it just leave me alone E pills put me in the zone, I be catching deep feels when I’m rolling on ‘em Seen this female look like Nia Long, but I’m married to the skrill so leave us alone [Verse 2] Fuck you want? I don’t know I’m just getting dough, you should move along Stack it tall, on my tippy toes I just want a lot, then I need some more Whoa whoa whoa, this world so Ice cold, yeah I know it so my heart is froze Whoa whoa whoa, I’m about to blow Cut out all of my emotions, I’m really focused Been a wizard with the songs, call it hocus-pocus And I’m sipping something strong, Harry Potter potions I just call that shit Patrón-us, it get me going Really put me in the zone, if you know you know [Chorus] I gotta keep it going, work don’t stop even if I’m feeling off Just leave it alone, I don’t wanna talk about it just leave me alone E pills put me in the zone, I be catching deep feels when I’m rolling on ‘em Seen this female look like Nia Long, but I’m married to the skrill so leave us alone
6.
Whatchu Want 02:34
Whatchu Want [Chorus 1] Tell me what you want God damn baby girl, just tell me what you want Off the Henny and it's hard to tell what's on your mind So tell me what you want I don't wanna hear you bring that shit up later on Go ahead and just reveal it to me I don't wanna have to figure out subliminals Nah nah, tell me what you want It ain't hard to tell me what you want [Verse] She get mad when I don't pick up my cell phone I put mad hours in, I'm at the studio Off a tab, shorty please try not to ruin it for me I'm like "aw here it go" just like I'm Coolio Yessir, I just be cooling on 'em I got fans overseas and they be rooting for me She a fan of me, that's why she gon put it on me I go in, that good pussy sound like macaroni Lil vibe, I be kicking it with baddies only Way she ride that dick, should put a saddle on it On my cowboy, I should herd some cattle on 'em She in the outfield, I'ma get to batting on it Back-back-back, baby won't you back it up All we do is fight, then we fuck and make it up Didn't mean to make you cry and fuck your makeup up I can't read your mind, you gotta... [Chorus 2] Tell me what you want God damn baby girl, just tell me what you want 1800 make it hard to tell what's on your mind So tell me what you want I don't wanna hear you bring that shit up later on Go ahead and just reveal it to me I don't wanna have to figure out subliminals Nah nah, tell me what you want It ain't hard to tell me what you want [Chorus 1] Tell me what you want God damn baby girl, just tell me what you want Off the Henny and it's hard to tell what's on your mind So tell me what you want I don't wanna hear you bring that shit up later on Go ahead and just reveal it to me I don't wanna have to figure out subliminals Nah nah, tell me what you want It ain't hard to tell me what you want
7.
Cosmos 02:50
Cosmos (feat. Q*Jones) [Pre-Chorus] Bitch I’m out the Ozone, somewhere in the Cosmos Get my dro in bulk like I bought that shit at Costco I’m smoking out the O, you know that it got my eyes low Sipping on Patrón ‘til shit look like a Picasso [Chorus] And I don’t know exactly where I’m going but It’s somewhere in the Cosmos Oh oh, how could I be on the wrong foot If I just go wherever I float? [Verse 1: Trip Rexx] (Yeah yeah yeah) Pop a molly & I’m seeing stars Keep narcotics on me like a EMT, no CPR All these rappers watch my every move, I’m on they DVR They like: “How he do it? We ain’t never seen this shit before…” Rexx been the hardest, ain’t no other artist Doing shit this raw so they all want take my sauce from me Go ahead it’s all yours, you could go run off with it I’m already off that and up in Neiman Marcus With your hoe playing dress-up, y’all boys can’t catch up Must hurt, get it? Only if you let it I just go where the bread is, I’m just getting that cheddar I’m just hitting this lettuce, got a cannabis fetish [Pre-Chorus] Bitch I’m out the Ozone, somewhere in the Cosmos Get my dro in bulk like I bought that shit at Costco I’m smoking out the O, you know that it got my eyes low Sipping on Patrón ‘til shit look like a Picasso [Chorus] And I don’t know exactly where I’m going but It’s somewhere in the Cosmos Oh oh, how could I be on the wrong foot If I just go wherever I float? [Verse 2: Q*Jones] Hola, Hello, I just flew in from the moon And I got a lifted mood, conversating with the shrooms I'm trying to pull up to the function holler at me, what's the move? Got my own drip head to toe, they wanna put me on the mood board Them boys come up too short, in the bay like too short Clean, gym, tan, and laundry like I came from jersey shore They want smoke like hookah, I only do Juul bruv Catch me off a piece of paper doing laps ‘round Saturn I got spice like Zatarain's, ain't nobody badder than Prince Gatonegro, the shit is fascinating Me and Trippy blasting at light speed in the space taxi baby Know a young nigga so wavy they can't take it, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Bitch I’m out the Ozone, somewhere in the Cosmos Get my dro in bulk like I bought that shit at Costco I’m smoking out the O, you know that it got my eyes low Sipping on Patrón ‘til shit look like a Picasso [Chorus] And I don’t know exactly where I’m going but It’s somewhere in the Cosmos Oh oh, how could I be on the wrong foot If I just go wherever I float?
8.
Manic Depression [Chorus] Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Triple misdemeanor, I ain’t learn my lesson Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Mama off the meds, she got manic depression [Verse 1] I didn’t pay my fine, license got suspended Had to pray to God I don’t do no sentence Police searched the car, we ain’t have much in it ‘Cept a open bottle and some marijuana, God dammit Plus a grinder with some pot in it At 1am in Utah, and I am not kidding Road-side test, I really had to do it I would tell you how I passed but I don’t wanna get into it I find it hard to really “talk about it” (yuh) That’s why I bottle up a lot of shit My shorty told me that I don’t cry enough Aw shit, is it really that obvious? I got my mind on a lotta shit Like how to make my next dime, pull them dollars in Plus all these problems with my mom and them I think about it all the time and you know it got me [Chorus] Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Triple misdemeanor, I ain’t learn my lesson Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Mama off the meds, she got manic depression [Verse 2] Sometimes it’s a curse, sometimes it’s a blessing Sometimes it get worse before it get better Tell me I’m the worst, curse and hang the phone up Next day she call me back and say she feeling better Opened up her purse when I needed cheddar I’m gon reimburse her if it take forever ‘Cause she done had my back more than anyone ever I could still remember way back ‘fore the cancer set in Can’t front, you was someone different I’ve accepted it but it’s some days where I still miss it Try my best to let it go, I can’t just be indifferent Have you ever seen your mama and not recognize who is it? Sometimes this trauma is too much to mention That’s why I be talking ‘bout the commas, shifting my attention Lay in my cama staring at the ceiling That’s where all this drama weighing on me and it got me stressing [Chorus] Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Triple misdemeanor, I ain’t learn my lesson Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Just like Usher said, I got a new confession Stressing, stressing, stressing, stressing Mama off the meds, she got manic depression
9.
Kurt Cobain 02:49
Kurt Cobain [Pre-Chorus] I done had some homies switch up on me I don’t miss them When I’m feeling lonely I put Molly In my system Even my real friends Keep em at a distance I peel out the lot bumping Nirvana In my system [Chorus] Hot box the parking lot Pull my pot out a heart-shaped box Hopped out like I’m that guy Take my feelings stuff em deep deep down [Verse 1] Way down, stayed down I don’t wanna break down Way down, too down I won’t ever lay down Poured up, slowed up Like I come from H-Town Load up my cup It’s just to keep my pain down (yeah) But my jumper always fade away now (yeah) And I’m dunking on em in the paint now Like I’m Jayson Tatum Every shot I take I’m straight draining Look like Kevin Bacon with the footwork I’m going crazy Bitch I’m always baking Everywhere I go the dro stinking Cuz it keep me sane I don’t wanna end up Kurt Cobain-ing [Pre-Chorus] I done had some homies switch up on me I don’t miss them When I’m feeling lonely I put Molly In my system Even my real friends Keep em at a distance I peel out the lot bumping Nirvana In my system [Chorus] Hot box the parking lot Pull my pot out a heart-shaped box Hopped out like I’m that guy Take my feelings stuff em deep deep down [Verse 2] (Nah) I ain’t feeling those Fuck emotions I don’t wanna deal with those Killing those I’m so sick and tired of being miserable Let it go I was tripping out for a minute Now I’m chilling though Bro I’m getting stoned like a mineral Since I was 14, shit Been smoking weed Got me smelling like teen spirit (yeah) But bitch I’m still clean with it My flannel 10 Deep Know I had to rock the ripped jeans with it [Pre-Chorus] I done had some homies switch up on me I don’t miss them When I’m feeling lonely I put Molly In my system Even my real friends Keep em at a distance I peel out the lot bumping Nirvana In my system [Chorus] Hot box the parking lot Pull my pot out a heart-shaped box Hopped out like I’m that guy Take my feelings stuff em deep deep down

credits

released October 29, 2022

Trip Rexx

license

tags

about

Trip Rexx California

Trip Rexx mixes rap cadences and flows with pop punk melodies and introspective thoughts, often accompanied by bouncy trap production that has a psychedelic twist.  The crossover crooner has a markedly unique voice, which he contorts in every which way to provide an array of sounds and textures, regularly using effects like auto-tune to further his vocal experimentation. ... more

contact / help

Contact Trip Rexx

Streaming and
Download help

Report this album or account

Trip Rexx recommends:

If you like Trip Rexx, you may also like: