Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Have a Nice Trip , by - Angelo Mota. Song from the album House of Diamonds, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Have a Nice Trip |
| There’s some Cinderellas in the bar |
| Tell 'em you could hop onto my dick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| We can go to other worlds with my prescription |
| Now you gettin' high off of my stick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Detour, take us round mars |
| If you bored then you can hop off my ship (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| You could make it hard to forget (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| I had a dream I made the Forbes List |
| 22 cars and my wife don’t give a fuck about me |
| Wanna kick the bucket |
| I quit |
| Ion even know if I’m happy any more |
| Sun coming up and I got nothing else to do but watch the paint on my walls |
| dissipate in my room |
| I had a vision things would look great in my tomb |
| Have a nice trip (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| There’s some Cinderellas in the bar |
| Tell 'em you could hop onto my dick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| We can go to other worlds with my prescription |
| Now you gettin' high off of my stick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Detour, take us round mars |
| If you bored then you can hop off my ship (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| You could make it hard to forget (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Cyanide sit on your lip |
| I could smell death |
| It was heavy on your breath |
| But I just might give you my kids |
| Coming out the womb |
| And they already masochist |
| 21 years old |
| This is not how I imagined it |
| I might’ve bit the apple just to switch up my surroundings |
| It’s a long fall into that pit |
| How deep does that get |
| Have a nice trip (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| There’s some Cinderellas in the bar |
| Tell 'em you could hop onto my dick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| We can go to other worlds with my prescription |
| Now you gettin' high off of my stick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Detour, take us round mars |
| If you bored then you can hop off my ship (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| You could make it hard to forget (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Señorita, mamacita, my bitch |
| Ain’t nobody love me same way that she love me |
| But I never really had a nice pic |
| Winter so cold |
| I would freeze |
| If I wasn’t so high |
| I’ve completed my fence |
| In my mind |
| I’ve comprised all the reasons |
| I’ve spent trynna form an ice sculpture |
| Of my heart with ice picks |
| It always brakes down when I’m pissed |
| But… |
| Have a nice trip (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| There’s some Cinderellas in the bar |
| Tell 'em you could hop onto my dick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| We can go to other worlds with my prescription |
| Now you gettin' high off of my stick (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| Detour, take us round mars |
| If you bored then you can hop off my ship (yeah-yeah yeah) |
| You could make it hard to forget |
| Judge I plead the fifth |
| I insist |
| I’m a masochist |
| Menace in the first |
| Silver-lining to a pessimist |
| Yeah, I don’t exist |
| Yeah, I’m shit |
| Yeah, I gotta dip |
| You could tell me fifty million times what you up against |
| I need a little time |
| Sitting on the side |
| I provide |
| Way too fucking much |
| You just stay inside |
| Have a trip |
| Have a fucking trip |
| Make you fucking trip |
| Over shit |
| Cinderella shit |
| Mama told you sit |
| This ain’t happiness |
| This ain’t purgatory |
| We ain’t marryin' |
| Take your insecurities and made me fucking carry 'em |
| Second person |
| Ain’t no second person by yourself |
| So you should really only just be speaking 'bout yourself |
| I admit |
| Need to get a grip |
| Need to stop the worrying' for people |
| That would leave me antagonist when the story end |
| Grabbin' for any open casket to back the chariots |
| They screaming «Glory Be to God» not knowing that they buried him |