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1. |
Under Pressure
03:17
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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…
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2. |
Blues Clues
02:43
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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
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3. |
Involved
02:22
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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
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4. |
Stay Away
02:57
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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
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5. |
Leave Me Alone
03:07
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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
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6. |
Whatchu Want
02:34
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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
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7. |
Cosmos
02:50
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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?
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8. |
Manic Depression
03:27
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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
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9. |
Kurt Cobain
02:49
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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
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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
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