Lyrics Rain Check - Trapo

Rain Check

It get ugly when I decide to
When you’re lookin' for the most
Lookin' for a way out, lookin' for a toast
I’m bitchin' on a break, I don’t ever get a day off, right
One day I might really adios
Keep on bumpin' that Billboard bullshit
That’s probably how I feel, uh, hands up on the wheel
Singin' hundred dollar bills that you fix
Look around, you’ll still put your number in motion to capture somethin' that’s
real
Try not to mayday when I’m searching for a playdate
With my grad dreams and duckin' the shutter speed
I don’t take pictures, I don’t chase vision
I’m switchin' up the focus, militant, been
Burnin' rubber, duckin' down for undercovers, look
Ayy, one day I’ma trip, one day I’ma fold
But if I gotta go then you all are exposed
To this, alright?
Take a sip at the crib, how to get out of hell
Still seems to be the plan
I’m trippin' in heaven with my supplier
The man on the TV screen is a liar
He show up to the party uninvited
I show up to the party with a lighter
Demonstrate how to survive your hard times
When you’re tryna stay positive with condiments in the fridge and common sense
in your head
Look, ayy, one day I’ma trip, one day I’m fold
But if I gotta go then you all are exposed
Please open your eyes for a sandstorm
I been hands-on lately and my hands warm
I been payin' soft, lately it’s some damn drawers
I was workin' with the plug 'til he ran off
Now I know not to put my trust in the wrong squad
I was probably lookin' rough when I high-fived you
But I high-fived you, nigga back off
Social beggin' for a motherfuckin' loaf
Don’t you question integrity, I’m aware of the casualties, when you
Social beggin' for a motherfuckin' loaf
Don’t you question integrity, I’m aware of the casualties
When you boast for so long
That them niggas that was on you still broke so they off
It get ugly when I decide to
Please let me provide you with music you can die to
Yes it’s that ill, if I pen it it’s blood spilled
A dependent where wounds heal, no pun intended
When I mention I will speak at the funeral, leave you numero zero
Ayy, one day I’ma trip, one day I’ma fold
But if I gotta go then you all are exposed
I let everybody know, it get ugly when I decide to
Ain’t nobody that I abide by
Chills like dark liquor, a hard pill to swallow
It’s fuck you and the mans you came in with
We can trade hands like a mirror
You can get embarrassed and quit
Ain’t nobody that I abide by
Chills like dark liquor, a hard pill to swallow
Ayy, one day I’ma trip, one day I’ma fold
But if I gotta go then you all are exposed
Ayy, one day I’ma trip, one day I’ma fold
But if I gotta go then you all are exposed
(One day I’ma trip)
Ain’t nobody that I abide by, right