One Thing

I ain't really tripping
I ain't really tripping
I ain't really tripping
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I ain't really tripping
I ain't really tripping
I ain't really tripping
Kissing, now I'm floating on a cloud
People looking at me like I'm talking loud
This that Zaza, not that Bobby Brown
Stingy with weed, I smoke it to the face, don't pass around
I always need the best, I don't care, I'd travel to another town
Baby, this straight flower, we ain't fertile, ain't no seeds at all
And I don't do no linking up except when other kings involved
You never catch me with a bitch unless you talking Isis dog
Had to Stephen King the whip, had it smoked out like it was the Fog
I ain't never tripping
Mary keep me upright like some crutches
Feel like a blue devil
How I'm fucking with the Dutches
Watch her eat the D, like she had the fucking munchies
I like my weed like my women, like them hoes in bunches
Smoking back to back like I got an extra lung
I count it up so fast, they thought I had an extra thumb
So many shots, he thought I had an extra gun
Do you really think it's smart to have smoke with a smoker
I'm off this weed, I ain't really tripping
I'm off this gas, I ain't really tripping
I'm off the zaza, I ain't really tripping
It's just one thing, but I ain't really tripping
I'm off this weed, I ain't really tripping
I'm off this gas, I ain't really tripping
I'm off the zaza, I ain't really tripping
It's just one thing, but I ain't really tripping
She keep on telling me it's one thing I gotta change
I'm smoking back to back, I got the Audi looking like a train
Light one up before the other out, that's called a chain
You can only be the side, Mary is the main
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..
I ain't really tripping..