Trippy Dippy

I'm the CEO of being dope
Ignore the trap like Jinzo
I'm rollin' up like windows
You know me like Ben Folds

Everyone's in a disguise
Guess I'm the only wise guy
Nobody know how to lie
Guess I'll just go out and try

I am normal
Damn, all I see is numbers just like Morse code
Hella bitches at my crib I'm bored though
I just wanna fuck and keep the door closed, yea

Who's burnin' up your ideas?
I'll cake you up like Anita
I know you'll do me a favor
My middle name business, not danger
Got to kick this shit back like a safety
Master Chief, you know I'll slay her
And it's still one up in the chamber
I already know you gon' pay me

Damn, turn here we can play nice
Girls like M&M's 'cause she fun size
If I'm toxic I'm not gon' take advice
And if I wanted somethin' then I said it right

This that cold play please don't panic
I've been smokin' all day like cannon
Aren't you going to chase me organic?

I ain't trippin' if my heart froze, I ain't stop dyin'
I'm tryin' to see you on the road, and not stress about the timin'

Your lips sweeter than icing
Cash flow quicker than lightning
Diamonds clearer than Visine
The money longer than pipe dreams

Why I do this shit so easy?
Why I get control on repeat?
Come check the lab just like Dede
Assist her but you don't believe me

Stayin' turned up for days, I'm feelin' so entitled
I've been high as fuck just like fructose
I may lay her down like a new hope
I might gas her up like Lambos

You beat me with paper I cut down the price
Then I spent three nights like Dominic Fike
You can't tell a lie so we're gon' keep it dry
Bianca my sweater I ain't got to fight

My focus right with my bros
I ain't savin' no hoe
They out of pocket, mine on swole
Better rock with me, and not the boat

It ain't that deep, should I do me?
Go hit these streets, or get my degree?

I know what
I ain't doing shit without some tree
Step out the house and I run the scene
Do my routine, yea

I am normal
Damn, all I see is numbers just like Morse code
Hella bitches at my crib I'm bored though
I just wanna fuck and keep the door closed, yea

I am normal
What go through my head is even more so
She jump to conclusions like a portal
You know when I call I keep it cordial, yea

Yea, yea
Fantastic, yea
Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Turner, Turn On Music
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