[Verse]

I been trippin’ like I’m smokin’ on gas
I been floatin’, I been leanin’ on cash
I been hated, I ain’t even that mad
Wavy like I’m Kelly Slater, bitch
Yeah, I’m sad

It’s so cold
It’s lonely, it’s getting old

Fuck the cards, I might fold
Fuck the little things I am told
Fuck that bitch, yeah I know she bold
But I love that girl, that’s on my soul
Love my life, I’m lined with gold
Folly for the bad man, I’m a fool
Tell me that I’m hot, I know I’m cold
Baby, we flawless, I never dull

Look at my hair
Look at my eyes
Look at my feet
Call this a religion, you could never be me
Bitch I’m brazy, I’m crazy
Meditatin’ I’m up
Married to the rap game, lovin’ lady luck I’m up
I swear when I talk I fuck everything I love up
I’m trippin’ on my own love
I’m trippin’ on my own love