Taking Trips Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Took a trip down the block
I seen lil rock
With Young Joc's
And mad shots
White filling up his tube socks
A black nigga tryna figure how he Can make it on to 7 figures
I feel the nigga
Cuz even though he grippin onna Trigger
We all know the system it ain't Made for a nigga
He rob steal and making petty Change off a nigga
Pull up and off the court he got Range on a nigga
A lotta hurt but he tryna put in Pain on a nigga
He feed moms he puttin clothes on His sister back
Can't knock that
His idols ain't giving shit back
He stood tall
17 he even played ball
With Js on in stomping grounds Taking over lawns
I cruised on
And seen lil Debbie down the Street
A sweet treat
The kindest lil girl you'll ever meet
She wore jeans
To hide all the scars of abuse
And all the pain runnin loose
Hoodies hide her scary truths
She was hanging on to dope Dreams
Mixed up with the dope fiends
Now she suckin glass dicks
Cuttin up both knees
Make a nigga soul bleed
Pastor given quotes, please
Where that nigga god when There's no food and no heat
God forgive me but sometimes i'm Questionin' ya motives
Cuz all I see is villains and ya plans Don't seem heroic
A ghetto poet
Awfully stoic
High as fuck i'm rollin
Swervin potholes
Seeing what god knows
I know you real
But sometimes you a real asshole
Cuz you had a lil party
Told my niggas they invited
Now it's nomore days when gang Can roll the weed and light it
You got my grandma cookin lit Chicken over ricin'
I hope you hoopin with my nigga Crafty it's excitin
I know the music up there dope as hell
And if i'm dope as hell
Take me when I'm Meek a lotta Mills
So my fam can pay they bills
And all my dawgs can pay they bail
And kiss they babygirl
And provide and
Treat they lady well
God if you can hear me still
Don't me the next Emmitt Till
I whistle while I work and while I'm workin I make ladies squeal
Don't make me the next Garner
So I can build a Garden
Hoodied up like Martin
Stop the bullets sparkin
And bring my people life
Nomore pressure with them pipes
Du rag tight just doin it coolin in My nike's
I see a light
I see things when i'm high like kites
I don't think twice
When I leave the world I know I Left it right
It's more life