Crm - Trippin’ lyrics

[Crm - Trippin’ lyrics]

Man, you trippin’, yeah ahem!

You know how I’m livin’
Don’t need you, I make my own decisions
Runnin’ up the digit's
I don’t give a fuck about the critics
Now you better listen
‘Cause I’m ‘bout to blow, the time is tickin’
Say you better than me?
Hell nah, bitch, you trippin’ you trippin’
Nah, you trippin’, uh uh uh
Say I ain’t different
Bitch, I’ll catch you slippin’, uh uh uh
Yeah, I’m livid
‘Cause all these haters dissin’, uh uh uh
They gon’ regret it
‘Cause I’ma leave ‘em missin’, uh uh uh

Elevated levels, I'm goin’ high
Pull up, they gon’ ask you for a ride
Last name water, I be wavin’ tides
I'm so groovy, movin’ side to side
Do it easy, just raw talent
Brand new track, another challenge
Gotta maintain, and keep it balanced
Somethin’ I don’t think that you could manage
Send out hit's, they damagin’
Flyin’ ahead like a javelin
My bars so hot, they need the fire brigade
The police, and ambulance
All my opponents vanishin’
Yeah, I leave ‘em panickin’
I know I’ll stay lit forever
But everyone else is candlelit
So what’s the point of havin’ beef
If I win every time
I will never be pissed off
Even if you cross every line
All this negativity around me
I can never be sublime
At this point, you won’t win
Bitch, you ain’t even tryin'
Different crm (AU) gOD DID dJ Khaled

You know how I’m livin’
Don’t need you, I make my own decisions
Runnin’ up the digit's
I don’t give a fuck about the critics
Now you better listen
‘Cause I’m ‘bout to blow, the time is tickin’
Say you better than me?
Hell nah, bitch, you trippin’ you trippin’
Nah, you trippin’, uh uh uh
Say I ain’t different
Bitch, I’ll catch you slippin’, uh uh uh
Yeah, I’m livid
‘Cause all these haters dissin’, uh uh uh
They gon’ regret it
‘Cause I’ma leave ‘em missin’, uh uh uh

If I say I’m gon’ do somethin’, I’ll do it
I ain’t no fuckin’ wimp
I got all the bitches slidin’ in my DMs
But I ain’t no fuckin’ simp
They said to give up on all
Of my passions and dreams
But I gave up on hope instead
If he talk shit on the net, then the next day
You’ll see him walk with a broken leg
Ain't like these other rappers
Y’all hear that shit a lot
Everybody claim they workin'
Difference is they on the clock
Puttin' in this overtime
I'm over all these guys
Think it's time they understand
That this mine underlined
Y'all tired of the same ol'
Y'all say this shit is all the same
Put your dollars where your mouth is
If you really wanna change
Take this shit and like it
Don't compare me to them others
All you hypebeast sheep
Impressionable muhfuckers

You know how I’m livin’
Don’t need you, I make my own decisions
Runnin’ up the digit's
I don’t give a fuck about the critics
Now you better listen
‘Cause I’m ‘bout to blow, the time is tickin’
Say you better than me?
Hell nah, bitch, you trippin’ you trippin’
Nah, you trippin’, uh uh uh
Say I ain’t different
Bitch, I’ll catch you slippin’, uh uh uh
Yeah, I’m livid
‘Cause all these haters dissin’, uh uh uh
They gon’ regret it
‘Cause I’ma leave ‘em missin’, uh uh uh

You trippin’, uh uh uh
Catch you slippin’, uh uh uh
These haters dissin’, uh uh uh
I’ma leave ‘em missin’, uh uh uh, yeah

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