TRIPPIN (really not)

[Intro]
(Of course I was looking for a handout, nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)
Okay, oh, fuck, fuck
Oh, fuck, fuck
Trippin' on me, why the fuck you trippin'? (Fuck)

[Verse 1]
Why you trippin' on me me, bitch, it's just the 'Gram (Fuck)
My phone blowing up, up, in my hand (Fuck)
Think you get that beat for free? You getting scammed
(Getting scammed)

[Chorus]
Y'all just think I'm trippin'
Yeah, I swear I'm really not
Put that metal in my face
Bitch, I swear I'm really hot
I can't wait to get geeked
Pack a bowl of exotic
Put green in my sinus
I just love being real, y'all just love being ironic

[Verse 2]
Fucking hate Shed Theory
Sam Hyde's a pedophile
Yeah, they cool with that dude
I swear to God, I hope he die
Like, just listen to these songs
Y'all just gas up these misogynists
Like, play that shit to your sister
Play that shit to your mom

[Bridge]
(Of course I was looking for a handout, nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)

[Verse 3]
Play that shit around me, I'm turning it off
I will never idolize money, swear to God, you're pissing me off
And your fits are fucking trash
Pray to God you take that shit off
I won't beef your ass on Twitter
I will say that shit on wax
I know you ain't got a backbone
So, baby, just relax
And I'm not a fucking numbers guy
But, baby, check the stats
(Please don't listen to my music if you touch women or children)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Y'all just think I'm trippin'
Yeah, I swear I'm really not
Put that metal in my face
Bitch, I swear I'm really hot
I can't wait to get geeked
Pack a bowl of exotic
Put green in my sinus
I just love being real, y'all just love being ironic