Dmt. (Tripping)

[Intro] MISOGI [Verse 1] I’m a young earthquake Show you about work rate This richter scale can’t regulate Nothing from my wave Its off the chart gone sideways Watch in the bin like your wasting the time mate I still vibrate Higher than high grade Never lost focus I keep my eyes straight I play high stakes I opened my mind now i got me migraine Tripping tripping tripping tripping Spend racks cus I’m self made Make the racks like I’m bill gates A few hundred bands on my driveway Tripping tripping tripping tripping Real talk i don't like you You're recycled All of you niggas i see through like ice cubes My outfits all blacked out like vinyl Make niggas back pedal riding these cycles I have myself so i don't need no idols I have myself so i don’t need no rivals I have myself so i don’t need to dial you Its just me and my plans Cashing in racks I spend and get it back Its a fact of the paper chase look at my plaques On my wall i have it all It feels like I’m [Chorus] Tripping tripping tripping tripping Spend racks cus I’m self made Make the racks like I’m bill gates A few hundred bands on my driveway Tripping tripping tripping tripping Thats all I'm gone do now Cop this cop that Cop everything till I've locked up a new style [Verse 2] Feeling good i got my check Spent my check I’m feeling good Can’t cut me off I’m miles ahead Had to stunt and make em look Start of the race and I’m at the end The shit that i do you can’t comprehend Cutting off ties and my loose ends It doesn’t even matter in the end These days i feel like mike shenoda Young bobs is so turnt up Myth city in the range rover We c sharp and the games over All the situations that I’ve been in Information ain't something I’m giving Hungry for the distance From everybody in there feelings about my business New stuff I'm laid back my watch on i breath stacks Yeah I’m drunk i need that new whip so i save stacks I’m up, like way up I control my own out come All you niggas think its random Ill trade in gold for some platinum [Chorus] Tripping tripping tripping tripping Spend racks cus I’m self made Make the racks like I’m bill gates A few hundred bands on my driveway Tripping tripping tripping tripping Thats all I wanna do now Cop this cop that Cop everything till I've locked up a new style [Verse 3] I won’t stop In my feels I just move around it I don’t know those hoes All they want Is reasons to talk about me We don’t trust the thots Or the feds They try take advantage We don’t no smoke Or no issues We just living lavish yeah [Chorus] Tripping tripping tripping tripping Spend racks cus I’m self made Make the racks like I’m bill gates A few hundred bands on my driveway Tripping tripping tripping tripping Thats all I wanna do now Cop this cop that Cop everything till I've locked up a new style Tripping tripping tripping tripping Spend racks cus I’m self made Make the racks like I’m bill gates A few hundred bands on my driveway Tripping tripping tripping tripping Thats all I wanna do now Cop this cop that Cop everything till I've locked up a new style