Trippin'
(Mase Y. is TRASH)
Man, they all tripping
They don't see the vision
I got, but I get it
Man, they never listened
So here's a piece of my mind
But I need some peace of mind
'Cause I... (oh yeah)
I have been tripping
They prolly wished I was kidding
But this how I'm feeling
They thought it was thrilling
But they're wasting my time
I can't be wasting my life, my life
Can't be wasted my time 'cause it's limited
Wonder how I got this far, man, it's discipline
And some hard work, plus the gift is heaven sent
Ask me how I'm doin, man, I'm doin better than
I was a couple years ago, thank God for that, thank God for rap
Thank God for getting me through the Devil's traps
Now I hop on my Mac, on these tracks
To give you the facts
Homie, don't trip, don't trip
Do all you want, ya can't make me quit
Man, don't slip, don't slip
Don't get it twisted, I only make hits
Don't get it twisted, I'm truly confident
I'm not conceited, I know God gave me this
So I'm humbled every time that I spit
He gave me a vision, now I pray I don't trip
Man, they all tripping
They don't see the vision
I got, but I get it
Man, they never listened
So here's a piece of my mind
But I need some peace of mind
'Cause I... (oh yeah)
I have been tripping
They prolly wished I was kidding
But this how I'm feeling
They thought it was thrilling
But they're wasting my time
I can't be wasting my life, my life
Can't be wasting my life, my life
I don't get a second try, alright
I know imma live twice, live twice
But if I wanna make a difference I've only got one try
So you won't catch me trippin
Nah, nah, not for a minute
I know my time on this Earth is really just a visit
So when it comes to me and my dreams, I really got no limits
Please, save yourself some time, don't bother me
Ain't no amount of money you could offer me
To stop making music, cause I don't really do it for money
I do it cause I love it, man, I do it cause I'm hungry
Plus I'm praising my Lord, already told you that
But imma say it til my lungs give out
Without Him, I have no purpose, but thankfully He gave me rap
So don't you trip thinking I'm doin this for clout, man
Y'all trippin
(I can't be wasting my life, my life, my life)
Man, they all tripping
They don't see the vision
I got, but I get it
Man, they never listened
So here's a piece of my mind
But I need some peace of mind
'Cause I... (oh yeah)
I have been tripping
They prolly wished I was kidding
But this how I'm feeling
They thought it was thrilling
But they're wasting my time
I can't be wasting my life, my life
Can't be wasted my time 'cause it's limited
Wonder how I got this far, man, it's discipline
And some hard work, plus the gift is heaven sent
Ask me how I'm doin, man, I'm doin better than
I was a couple years ago, thank God for that, thank God for rap
Thank God for getting me through the Devil's traps
Now I hop on my Mac, on these tracks
To give you the facts
Homie, don't trip, don't trip
Do all you want, ya can't make me quit
Man, don't slip, don't slip
Don't get it twisted, I only make hits
Don't get it twisted, I'm truly confident
I'm not conceited, I know God gave me this
So I'm humbled every time that I spit
He gave me a vision, now I pray I don't trip
Man, they all tripping
They don't see the vision
I got, but I get it
Man, they never listened
So here's a piece of my mind
But I need some peace of mind
'Cause I... (oh yeah)
I have been tripping
They prolly wished I was kidding
But this how I'm feeling
They thought it was thrilling
But they're wasting my time
I can't be wasting my life, my life
Can't be wasting my life, my life
I don't get a second try, alright
I know imma live twice, live twice
But if I wanna make a difference I've only got one try
So you won't catch me trippin
Nah, nah, not for a minute
I know my time on this Earth is really just a visit
So when it comes to me and my dreams, I really got no limits
Please, save yourself some time, don't bother me
Ain't no amount of money you could offer me
To stop making music, cause I don't really do it for money
I do it cause I love it, man, I do it cause I'm hungry
Plus I'm praising my Lord, already told you that
But imma say it til my lungs give out
Without Him, I have no purpose, but thankfully He gave me rap
So don't you trip thinking I'm doin this for clout, man
Y'all trippin
(I can't be wasting my life, my life, my life)
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Writer(s): Mase Y
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