Who Even Knows Anymore by Trip Dixon Lyrics
[Verse]
Okay, big ups to the ones who believe in me
And big ups to the ones who ain't ever believe me
See, it gave me a reason so I could strive and achieve
It's the heart of a lion, treat life like prey and I eat
See I don't have to pop my collar on my APE
'Cause ya know ya boy rawer than some A.P.C.'s
Moka told me know my place, I patiently wait and see
I hope we all shoot for stars but reach another galaxy
I found my New Balance and I ain't talkin' 993
I can't ride the wave, my wavelength's on a different frequency
And if you do then all is lost don't get lost at sea
I'm too real for this, the opposite is obsolete
Negativity, I just crop and delete
Positivity, copy, paste, repeat
I vandalize the industry like I wrote with SFC
Fuck the CCK, ColTrane, I'm still free
Man cain't nothing really explain, that's how I'm feelin'
Smokin' Batman, at night I'm sleepin' on the ceiling
Why are we burning bridges when we should be buildin'
These people just dont get it, but see me I'm different
I stay with the Dank like my name was Kemet
Smokin' all day like Lil' Jacob, ride with Niko Bellic
Roam the sky like pelican, but I'm just a skeleton
Falling back to Hell again without a cent to spend, I'm still hella rich
I'm still hella rich, money ain't shit, bitch, still hella rich
Still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit, money ain't shit, bitch, money ain't shit
Still hella rich, still hella rich, still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit
Still hella rich, still hella rich, still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit
[Outro]
Yeah, zero K wrist, zero K nut, you know, zero K on everything except for my soul, man, one hundred K on that
Hundred K on my spirit
Ain't talkin' 'bout hundred grand man, hundred karat
Okay, big ups to the ones who believe in me
And big ups to the ones who ain't ever believe me
See, it gave me a reason so I could strive and achieve
It's the heart of a lion, treat life like prey and I eat
See I don't have to pop my collar on my APE
'Cause ya know ya boy rawer than some A.P.C.'s
Moka told me know my place, I patiently wait and see
I hope we all shoot for stars but reach another galaxy
I found my New Balance and I ain't talkin' 993
I can't ride the wave, my wavelength's on a different frequency
And if you do then all is lost don't get lost at sea
I'm too real for this, the opposite is obsolete
Negativity, I just crop and delete
Positivity, copy, paste, repeat
I vandalize the industry like I wrote with SFC
Fuck the CCK, ColTrane, I'm still free
Man cain't nothing really explain, that's how I'm feelin'
Smokin' Batman, at night I'm sleepin' on the ceiling
Why are we burning bridges when we should be buildin'
These people just dont get it, but see me I'm different
I stay with the Dank like my name was Kemet
Smokin' all day like Lil' Jacob, ride with Niko Bellic
Roam the sky like pelican, but I'm just a skeleton
Falling back to Hell again without a cent to spend, I'm still hella rich
I'm still hella rich, money ain't shit, bitch, still hella rich
Still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit, money ain't shit, bitch, money ain't shit
Still hella rich, still hella rich, still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit
Still hella rich, still hella rich, still hella rich, bitch, money ain't shit
[Outro]
Yeah, zero K wrist, zero K nut, you know, zero K on everything except for my soul, man, one hundred K on that
Hundred K on my spirit
Ain't talkin' 'bout hundred grand man, hundred karat