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