Trip Songtext
Caught 'em at the light and had to pepper the tint
We was doing all them drills, how come you never went?
I be catching all these dubs, how come you never win?
Brody [?] ain't producing no hits
I just called to say I'm proud, keep producing them hits
They got [?] in the box, prolly doing some dips
Yesterday I sent money for some noodles and chips
All the twisting turns in life, Pieru is a trip
My and Leedo still talk, but it ain't what it was
Guess the fans hit the door and made 'em change into thugs
We was doing all them drills, how come you never went?
I be catching all these dubs, how come you never win?
Brody [?] ain't producing no hits
I just called to say I'm proud, keep producing them hits
They got [?] in the box, prolly doing some dips
Yesterday I sent money for some noodles and chips
All the twisting turns in life, Pieru is a trip
My and Leedo still talk, but it ain't what it was
Guess the fans hit the door and made 'em change into thugs
Last time I saw Dice, I wish I gave him a hug
Told Rich a hundred times to quit taking them drugs, yeah
Wake up in the morning, pray for mama bands
Hella people changing on me now that I done got some bands
Sucker kept on hiding so we got his mans
I don't see us separate, going back again
I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing
And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother
Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother
I never wish 'em jail, only death to the suckers
I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I quit wishing niggas well and wish 'em what they deserve
Went from out the mud with 'em to you shoveling dirt
Over their body thinking to yourself "What was it worth?"
To see a lifelong homie become one with the Earth
I'll make another rid of me before I'm done with this verse
'Cause when you get to a success, it gotta come with a curse Imagine niggas who you used to tell you love 'em at first
Then only comfortable around them with a gun in your shirt
Fuck it, hop in the bucket, popped the clutch and I swerved
God got me, bro keep asking when I'm coming to church
If I ever called you my brother, never wanted you hurt
But discovering otherwise was hard to stomach the words
Petty when they changed the opps, you probably wanted a verse
Got disgruntled, to some others went and uttered some words
That was beef, imagine how it leaves your mother disturbed
Well she look at me as a son nigga, fuck what you heard
I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing
And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother
Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother
I never wish 'em jail, only death to the suckers
I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Told Rich a hundred times to quit taking them drugs, yeah
Wake up in the morning, pray for mama bands
Hella people changing on me now that I done got some bands
Sucker kept on hiding so we got his mans
I don't see us separate, going back again
I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing
And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother
Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother
I never wish 'em jail, only death to the suckers
I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I quit wishing niggas well and wish 'em what they deserve
Went from out the mud with 'em to you shoveling dirt
Over their body thinking to yourself "What was it worth?"
To see a lifelong homie become one with the Earth
I'll make another rid of me before I'm done with this verse
'Cause when you get to a success, it gotta come with a curse Imagine niggas who you used to tell you love 'em at first
Then only comfortable around them with a gun in your shirt
Fuck it, hop in the bucket, popped the clutch and I swerved
God got me, bro keep asking when I'm coming to church
If I ever called you my brother, never wanted you hurt
But discovering otherwise was hard to stomach the words
Petty when they changed the opps, you probably wanted a verse
Got disgruntled, to some others went and uttered some words
That was beef, imagine how it leaves your mother disturbed
Well she look at me as a son nigga, fuck what you heard
I lied a million times, in the end it wasn't nothing
And we may got different parents, none the less, you my brother
Don't be asking for the fade from me less you my brother
I never wish 'em jail, only death to the suckers
I never wish 'em jail, I never wish 'em jail
Yeah, yeah, yeah
