Don't Trip!

[VERSE 1] Once upon a time I was broke and hungry I told you that before so let me get on with my story I chill in Detroit on the East side of town I can remember when niggas screamed "Pony Down!" Times have changed so I've changed with the times Many didn't know I was always rocking rhymes Some bitches was illing Spilling and spitting out venom I'm cool and casual so I don't wear denim And call me fake And weak and wack and worthless Now I'm blocking, dropped this legit And so I'm fresh, yes Change your tune, soon you'll be a fan And everywhere you go you got my dick in your hand I used to be fake, that's what you told your crew So now when they see me they jock too Oh... Let me get it straight I'm just a joke ya'll was playing In fact you really didn't know what you were saying And slipping, you're tripping off my lifestyle Cause I'm funky fresh cool and never wild So all ya'll hoes grab my tip and get a good grip Before you fix your lip to diss Don't trip [VERSE 2] You used to tell me like a 40 but you never swallow me And everywhere I go it seems the rumors would follow me Said I suck up, setup, and stickup Ruining my rep hoping yours might pick up He say, she say, you say I'm fake Give me a break, what does it take to make You understand jealousy ain't hitting Niggas think they did But they didn't cause they're bullshitting Hoes on the sidelines reading the headlines Before I would fake (dial McMahon???) they're all mine Trying to replace me with rumors and a bad rep Fuck the rumors I'm quiet as kept and I step Calling me broke, saying I'm a joke, and all hope That they was me so they could see how E living I'm living swell as hell Brother can't you tell I stay calm and cool Smooth, will never yell My mind is worth a million dollars But I won't sell it I'm going to Tell It Like It Is That's the only way to tell it I'm ice, brother Watch your step, don't slip Before you wind up on your ass Don't trip [VERSE 3] You act like your basing on the real deal Said the only thing I buy at McDonald's is a kiddy meal How you figure Another pussy ass nigga Tripping off my fame, yo your name's Jack tripper I had to let them know I'm the best in the city, ho You're tripping like a man in too drunk video You said I was faker than a 3 Dollar bill, son Your mom's so fake, you got change for 1 Niggas ain't the only ones tripping Hoes tripping too To the fake phony bitches, fuck you Talking behind my back Telling your girl what I ain't got Telling them how I'm this And telling them how I'm that Well tell them how I fucked you And tell them how you sucked, ooh! It felt so good bitch you ought to do it again For the next time ya'll talking Ya'll better not be tripping on me Cause ya'll can suck my dick Don't T-R-I-P