Tripping Out - The Bar-Kays

Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you have to go by limousine man Hey man that's my thing I know its your thing Every time I see you you are awful clean you got your rings generally Y'know Flash the cash is what i need I can understand it Oohh I got the baddest cool, could never be the fool, the ladies wait to get down with me The love i make superb, to doubt me is absurd, the ladies say I'm the greatest you see Oohh oo oohh I want to have your spot, and more than what you got, I bought the baddest house i could find All it must be said I'm greatest in the bed and when i love a lady she's mine I know I'm really hot, my diamonds shine a lot, check out here this 450 SE babe I'm what's its all about Ego Tripping Out (tripping out, tripping out, your tripping out, your tripping out) Without a doubt, I know we Ego Tripping Out, sometimes it's a shame But it caused so much pain, don't want you baby I know you Ego Tripping Out, 'times it's a shame but it can't do without Without a doubt, I know your Ego Tripping Out, hey she don't know it Ain't it a shame all the pain to come I'm better than the rest, check out the way I dress and got a lot of money to spend The best club in town, is where I get down, your lucky if I choose you my friend Walk the greatest walk, I got to be the talk, I've got the greatest show in town Woohoo rock with other men then roll over to me so I can fill your soul baby Aoow check out the love mink standing tall in bold can fulfil your needs into the cold baby Needless to say I'm your greatest play Ego Tripping Out, oohh, Ego Tripping Out Yeah, Ego Tripping Out, woooh In my mind what it's for Got a sweet tooth for the chick on the floor Walking in my shoes Walking to the beat Still got some love inside Some good old body heat Aoow Oh baby Spread the news Only here to deepen my soul No it aint about money Aoow Turn the fear into energy 'Cause the toot and the smoke Won't fulfil the need Aoow hey hey Only one way, only one way aoow Feel the feeling

I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship Stress is a break that 'gon sit on my shoulder Been through it all man I'm just getting colder Aidan you music too nasty and vulgar Smoke on the gas, could you pass me a soda Bass all around going tat like a cobra Blasting explosions, the flashes all over Fuck, it's looking like you did me the quota I'm going fast, yeah these lames going slower My ex been callin' like 'damn i need closure' I can't reverse man I just moving forward Stackin' my cash man get ice like the polar Maybe get lucky and talkin' bought clovers I'm working hard, got no time for posers Getting real anxious my way up the coaster Getting the trophy, my haters get low Walk away humble and laugh like the joker Earn my exposure, I'm getting closer Closer to the top, but there's no destination There's no going down, only elevation Smokin' on the moon, feelin' the vibrations When I say the top, I mean higher than you I can do mumble but I can spit too Prophecy, probably stuck in a cube And Imma go show this world what I can do I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this

Fuck nigga, yeah I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what?) Yeah, snotty, yeah, yeah (snotty) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what? Snotty) 308 gon' come through they vest (what?) Homixide Gang, we shoot them in the neck All Felons, puttin' mud in them bags We step anywhere, put the lil' boy to rest (step) Step, step, step, step Homixide put them on a shell, yeah 30 round drum, no bails, yeah Young nigga ready to step, yeah (Homixide) Come there slice shit, gang, we ready (shit) Can't put them on T-shirts, know they closin' the case You know how that go, yeah, we put 'em in paper (Homixide, Homixide) I pick up the metal, we swervin' through traffic We been at the trap, yeah, we makin' shit happen', yeah We smokin' on Henxhman, shit is a habit Five gang, five gang, baby, we fried Nigga, Homixide ready to rock out (shit) Swervin' through traffic, give a fuck about a highspeed Man, gang ready to flash out (shit) Didn't give no fuck about no cop Know that we ready to rock out (bitch) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what?) Yeah, snotty, yeah, yeah (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) I get trippin', get to blastin' in this bitch (what?) I get trippin', get to wackin' in this bitch (what? Snotty) 308 gon' come through they vest (what?) Homixide Gang, we shoot them in the neck (Homixide) All Felons, puttin' mud in them bags We step anywhere, put the lil' boy to rest (step) Step, step, step, step Homixide put them on a shell, yeah (Homixide, Homixide) 30 round drum, no bail, yeah Young nigga ready to step, yeah (Homixide)