Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trip , by - Lancey Foux. Release date: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trip |
| Take a trip with me a girl, I won’t fuck around promise you’ll be safe |
| Gotta' stay positive when I’m off these drugs I’m going to a better place |
| Floating around, feeling the south, think I need this place |
| Hold my hand, don’t let go of my hand, now look me in the face |
| Space walking, space walking, hate walking, space walking, space walking, |
| space walking, don’t say a word, I hate talking, space walking |
| She take a xan and another, a pill and another we getting lifted |
| Just me and my buddy don’t tell her mother what she been drinking |
| Put that shroom on your lip now lets take a trip then we wake up linking |
| She got sex on her mind, then I pull-up behind and do what she’s thinking |
| We space walk in the same clothes all night, I just need an open space, |
| one litre sprite, we alright |
| I just met her now, we don’t feel that way we saw time, and my body’s fucked |
| and I can’t move, I see light |
| You ain’t got the juice like that boy, you ain’t got the juice, you ain’t got |
| the juice |
| These drugs tell the truth, these drugs tell the truth |
| I wanna pop a xan with the roof gone, now I got my money I can get faded in the |
| coup |
| I’m taking medication, fuck rehabilitation |
| Lean spilling diamonds in my tooth |
| Now that I drift, oh |
| Let me stay there |
| I can’t move |
| Take a trip with me a girl, I won’t fuck around promise you’ll be safe |
| Gotta' stay positive when I’m off these drugs I’m going to a better place |
| Floating around, feeling the south, think I need this place |
| Hold my hand, don’t let go of my hand, now look me in the face |
| Space walking, space walking, hate walking, space walking, space walking, |
| space walking, don’t say a word, I hate talking, space walking |
| I hope I dye Chanel with a bottle of sprite |
| Take a xan crush a coup just to celebrate life |
| It don’t sound good but I swear to god it feels right |
| Fuck a writers block this all come from heart |
| Momma say, momma swear |
| Momma say, momma say |
| Momma your son got me good, so please let me go |
| I’m a dog with these bitches but I’m smooth with it hoe |
| Oh, no, no I’m on drugs fuck the law |
| So high, I can’t come drifting |
| We just high as kites |
| Take a trip with me a girl, I won’t fuck around promise you’ll be safe |
| Gotta' stay positive when I’m off these drugs I’m going to a better place |
| Floating around, feeling the south, think I need this place |
| Hold my hand, don’t let go of my hand, now look me in the face |
| Space walking, space walking, hate walking, space walking, space walking, |
| space walking, don’t say a word, I hate talking, space walking |