One Thing Lyrics

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..