Trip
Let's go for a trip
Let's go for a ride
Fun or funds their ain't shit to decide
Growinh up ain't no to time to reply
Feeling hallow im empty inside
Na buz I aint jackin the vibe
Moving dif gotta stray from the guide
Picking up pace n im keepin the stride
Put him 6 ft keep a distance
He a snake He was hissin
Look back good days reminiscing
I jus hope that you listen
To the story
We was here for the glory
Of ones who ain't do nothing for me
Look back shit was corny
Wasnt for me
On the go in the wind
Ain't no trust it was me n my twin
True intent I could see by the grin
Wish for a heart made of tin
Now we back on the road
So they calling me rouge
But they wrong always stuck to the code
Move smart tryna live till im old
Just look in my eyes
Kept ignoring the signs
Happiness sum money can't buy
Up late like damn they caught my guy
Rest up to the guys
That met they demise
Speak on "A" take a trip thru they side
Don't lack send him up to the sky
We gon make it out no debate
Live a long life make it late
Uppin score cal me Jason tate
Gotta make a mil for I see the heaven gate
But Hol on
Back out now he stuck call him frozone
Stack in bread so I'm putting my bros on
Where I been
Went ghost in the wind
Head down couldn't up my chin
Feeling the anger within
Emotions bubbled up under skin
Blood I lost tryna win
Going for boards at rims
Scars was thick I'm loosing my grin
Through pain my tears are thin
Life threw me lemons I sinned
Nothing sweet sour thoughts feeling grim
My mind in misery
Internal injuries This weed the only thing feeling me
Fuck a doc I'm dealing tree
No can't difference me
Old soul my empathy history
Stress for the victory In this moment of trickery
Yea Life a mystery
Get to losing everything in a instant
Time Love Bitches and chicken
Tuff Times shit timid
On a chase get to tripping Got left bad Reminiscing
Frost Bite heart Frigid I'm down bad in the Distance
Wicked Ways why shit twisted
I'm furious Living Livid
Haven't felt good in a minute
Repenting not Forgiven
Uncomfortable Unpleasant
Will I make to heaven? Speaking out to the lord IM a reverend
My prayers like questions More then confessions
why I'm deep in Depression?
Why I Come with Aggression?
Am I out of this Oppression?
God talk Gimme a Second need your Blessings
Let's go for a ride
Fun or funds their ain't shit to decide
Growinh up ain't no to time to reply
Feeling hallow im empty inside
Na buz I aint jackin the vibe
Moving dif gotta stray from the guide
Picking up pace n im keepin the stride
Put him 6 ft keep a distance
He a snake He was hissin
Look back good days reminiscing
I jus hope that you listen
To the story
We was here for the glory
Of ones who ain't do nothing for me
Look back shit was corny
Wasnt for me
On the go in the wind
Ain't no trust it was me n my twin
True intent I could see by the grin
Wish for a heart made of tin
Now we back on the road
So they calling me rouge
But they wrong always stuck to the code
Move smart tryna live till im old
Just look in my eyes
Kept ignoring the signs
Happiness sum money can't buy
Up late like damn they caught my guy
Rest up to the guys
That met they demise
Speak on "A" take a trip thru they side
Don't lack send him up to the sky
We gon make it out no debate
Live a long life make it late
Uppin score cal me Jason tate
Gotta make a mil for I see the heaven gate
But Hol on
Back out now he stuck call him frozone
Stack in bread so I'm putting my bros on
Where I been
Went ghost in the wind
Head down couldn't up my chin
Feeling the anger within
Emotions bubbled up under skin
Blood I lost tryna win
Going for boards at rims
Scars was thick I'm loosing my grin
Through pain my tears are thin
Life threw me lemons I sinned
Nothing sweet sour thoughts feeling grim
My mind in misery
Internal injuries This weed the only thing feeling me
Fuck a doc I'm dealing tree
No can't difference me
Old soul my empathy history
Stress for the victory In this moment of trickery
Yea Life a mystery
Get to losing everything in a instant
Time Love Bitches and chicken
Tuff Times shit timid
On a chase get to tripping Got left bad Reminiscing
Frost Bite heart Frigid I'm down bad in the Distance
Wicked Ways why shit twisted
I'm furious Living Livid
Haven't felt good in a minute
Repenting not Forgiven
Uncomfortable Unpleasant
Will I make to heaven? Speaking out to the lord IM a reverend
My prayers like questions More then confessions
why I'm deep in Depression?
Why I Come with Aggression?
Am I out of this Oppression?
God talk Gimme a Second need your Blessings
Credits
Writer(s): Bam Deuce, Mad Maz, Michal Holton
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