Uzo - Super-Trippy lyrics

They ain't ready Why they ain't f**in wit me Cuz they ain't ready Hook I ain't I ain't sticking with these I ain't I ain't sticking with these I ain't I ain't sticking with these parasites and bottom feeders I get trippy when I'm bizzaay Busy when I'm trip trip Busy when I'm trippy B-busy when I'm trippy 1: I dive Into the bottomless underground Got five Think I wanna smoke another pound To bail Nagging responsibilities That fail To get riches to riches in my vicinity But still Can't none of this sh** imprison me Oh you feel I'm inhibited by iniquities But yet You who*e throughout these industries You spent Diseased by the time you're 53 Before it get repetitive Take a chance Don't be scared of the cards and the way the hand Plays; keep the Ace in case the man Betrays with a Spade you can sway the champ While you doing the most, I play like I got nothing to lose Cuz its actually true The real sh** needs no f**in excuse [Repeat Hook] 2: Uhhh! I swear Cleanliness is Godliness No fears being surrounded by sodomists I'm in a hostel, bathrooms are unattractive business If it's ever clean, Goddammit it must be sacrilegious If you test my testicular fortitude At best, get shot in the eye; a sordid view I suppose you talk the game taught to you So disposed to lies most affordable Here's the irony Cuz all day n***as got doe for the opiates And the dope is laced With nothing but caffeine and ritalin Molly don't know your face Good p**y only come to those that wait Keep playing you'll be limp by 48 And apparently you don't know lotion So ashy you should exfoliate [Repeat Hook] 3: If you can't stand the heat Stay out the kitchen Unless you're a peon, made of freon I can't call it but I'm predisposed By my sun sign Aries I guess the fire keeps me on Blood stream pyro Heartbeat neon That's why when you consider d**h you should think of me beyond Any other beyond Shadow of a doubt Cuz I'm only showing you the light before you see dawn Extended metaphors for yo a** How I overcame the pain of the past? It's called frequent masturbation A day without it and I can only think if your a** waiting Cuz my urges never latent But if I settled for a who*e then I'm complacent Neither of us would let each other go I must be hell bent against letting you escape to God's graces [Repeat Hook] Out I ain't sticking with these I ain't sticking I ain't I ain't I ain't sticking with these Parasites... bottom feeders