Lyrics I Ain't Trippin' - Kamm Carson

Yo Yo
Y-Y-Y-Y-Yo

I'm supercalifragilistic
All these bitches
In my business
But I aint trippin'
Nah Nah
I'm supercalifragilistic
All these bitches
In my business
But I aint trippin'
Nah Nah

So many rumors
So many whereabouts
All these questions
Bout my tape
And if it's comin' out
What you doin' with the Union
All I hear is doubt
I.D.E.R press record
I let these niggas run they mouth
Been about two years
Still tryna figure out
My purpose workin'
I'm certain it's all a paper route
So I just follow like Twitter
Was raised different nigga
Mama told me just stack it
You could be big as Jigga
There it was
Movin motion like pictures
Perfect setting was the chronic
Never needed no liquor
Dr Dre Every day
We was rollin them swishers
Adolescents stressin' over
Who got the most bitches
Want the riches
All this time been waitin' patient
OG told me keep it gracious
No rushin' greatness
Far from phony
Circle down to 7 Homies
You don't know me
Call me Carson
Dont call me brodie Nigga

I'm supercalifragilistic
All these bitches
In my business
But I aint trippin'
Nah Nah
I'm supercalifragilistic
All these bitches
In my business
But I aint trippin'
Nah Nah

Ring Ring
Haaa this nigga Murph
Yo waddup fool?
(What it do bro?)
Aww man aint shit (Yo)
Aww shit im chillin' man
Over here recordin' some lil shit
This nigga uh, This nigga I.D.E.R
Just hit me man, he talkin' bout
He got some lil situations
Like he got some
Lil broads on board or somethin'
(Hmm word word) Yea
(So what's that talkin bout?)
Ion know I'm finna go meet up
With him now, I got Beatboy wit me
Shit I can text you the addy nigga
You can meet me over there
He got like 4 of em bro
We could you nahmean
(Hmm say less say less)
(Bro send me that)
Say no more (Be there right now)
Yea say no more
I'm finna uh shoot that to you