Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trip Samples , by - JL. Release date: 03.09.2020
Song language: English
Trip Samples |
| Whats good, whats up |
| You ain’t really doing big stuff |
| I be in the lab with a pen and a pad |
| Until its 9am |
| What you know about that |
| I’m trying to get it |
| Till I got it |
| Riding around the city making profit |
| I am never stopping till the day I’m in a coffin |
| Sicker than these Ballerman flows I’m coughing |
| I ain’t stopping till i d-i…e |
| Sky’s the limit said b-i…g |
| And the lies are what my 3 eyes see |
| Man this worlds so corrupt everything ain’t what it seems |
| You can follow all your dreams |
| Or sell crack |
| Hit the NBA bust a couple caps |
| Sit behind a desk man and everyday just fax |
| Or sit behind a jail cell and always watch your back |
| 25 to life and selling white |
| With a man who just murdered his wife |
| And got 10 they just tryna lock us in playa |
| Racism at its finest |
| I’m finding the more you try to fight it |
| The more you just deny it |
| So autopilot I’m flying up outta here |
| Cuz America is falling in a couple years |
| I’m just hoping that I ain’t alive to see it |
| This world is gunna need us |
| Like a second coming of Jesus |
| I’m making green bags |
| State facts for my city |
| Like a state track |
| Me number 1 athlete |
| Can’t nobody match me |
| Can’t nobody catch me |
| Too cold on the flow |
| Let me know if you wanna pass the mic to me so I can lay this down |
| Let me lay this down |
| Rep state town till the day I’m in the ground like that |
| It’s all behind my back and I come see you bruh |
| I ain’t got no milk up in my cereal |
| Turn my volume loud up on my stereo |
| My flows gunna kill the game like lil terrio |
| Look there he go, uh |
| Times is changing |
| My mind is racing |
| Lost inside this maze is quite amazing |
| But let me go |
| Can’t be free if history repeats itself |
| Just a never ending cycle |
| Fuelled by power lies in wealth |
| And they say power lies in wells |
| So I keep pieces on my shelf |
| I don’t need your cash or help |
| I go get it for myself |
| I’ve been tryna do my thing |
| They be tryna stop my pay |
| Let that ak40s spray |
| Ratatatat boom when I step into the room |
| It’s doom to whom I set my sights on |
| Drive with no lights on |
| Don’t even turn my lights on |
| Knock them out just like Tyson |
| Witness how I spit this |
| With this mic up in my hand kid |
| I had to grind for everything |
| Nothing was handed |
| Its all behind my back and I come see you bruh |
| I ain’t got no milk up in my cereal |
| Turn my volume loud up on my stereo |
| My flows gunna kill the game like lil terrio |
| Look there he go |