Trip

(альбом: No Signal - 2023)

G, I've been talking to myself, tryna figure out these remedies
The consequences of my actions tryna get the best of me
Whipping up a masterpiece, the founder of this recipe
But trapping honestly, I swear this shit was destiny
I really took some trauma, really took some pain
G, I was really on the border of turning insane
Like I would smoke outside my window, dreaming better days
But success has a made a way through the storm and rain

Shit
Make it out
You just need to take me in
Broski tryna flake it out
Always praying after sin
People tryna draw me out
Cuzzie, I don't feel a thing
Hate it when you make it
Guess that's just the world we're in
Smashing through a window of a stolen Range
That's how couple friends of mine are getting paid
Flying with a limit, you're a paper plane
Bitch, I'm in my bag, I'm in a single lane

I just wanna bill it by the ocean
Smoking all my worries till the bud fades out
Always tryna ask me 'bout emotion
Skip the question, that's some shit I just can't say now
Yeah, I'm still reminiscing, thinking how my life turned 'round
Yeah, life's a psychedelic trip until my dream slows down

Yo, G, I'm battling my slender
My family's Eastender
I mix with a blender
I flick your defender
Don't fuck with my gang
You're a bluff, you're a trender
Soft in the middle like a wing when it's tender
My heart was gold linking with the wrong gang
Chilling with the dealers, I was devious as a younger man
They call me Peter Pan, I'll take you to that Neverland
Try to help my haters, I just think they need a daily plan
Understand the rawness that I'm tryna preach
I was ending up in cells, now I'm down the beach
Chilling with the baddest little woman of my fucking dreams
You can't tell me that I'm gifted like it's make-believe
You can't tell me that the devil took my soul
Now the bezel on my Rollie really shine but I don't show
'Cause the way that I grew up, it's implemented in my dome
Mother told me spend my money but to never left it snow

I just wanna bill it by the ocean
Smoking all my worries till the bud fades out
Always tryna ask me 'bout emotion
Skip the question, that's some shit I just can't say now
Yeah, I'm still reminiscing, thinking how my life turned 'round
Yeah, life's a psychedelic trip until my dream slows down