Lyrics:
Carry me I am your makeup kit
Carry me I am your hookup shit
Carry me I am your hottest trick
Carry me I am your beautiful trip
Carry me I am your
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I get it how I live, do it Big (Yeah yeah)
She said she like my drip (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Pick got it on his hip who gonna trip
live higher then the fuckin space be
You can call me Space G
I be going off
Had to take a trip down south with it
Skeletons come alive
Skeletons come
First class take a trip
Top down in the whip
Speeding like I'm never going to crash
Live every day like it's my last oh
Spent a couple stacks
vibes round trip to vegas
From a four by four cell to a spacious
Mansion where all my kids Queen team I are living comfortably
Living like we supposed
Sick with it, ill with it, keep building it House Gone, stand tall, I'mma live in it
Brick by brick, why feed em when I can Teach em how to fish
spray
Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play
Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag
Live pools, my squad rules
From solar to lunar, cheap
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine, Meni Ru
The fast life The fast life
It's the way that we live The fast life
Fast life fast ho's fast cars
dollars and twenty five cents by the way
How the fuck they rehabilitate you ain't do a thing?
But I get it, follow shit that was written by slave owners
on you, I just can't look past it
Tripping on you, two tabs of acid (trip, trip)
You are the one I dream about
You're the one I can't live without
I
break I don't wanna give it to you
We met on Monday by Friday we taking trips to the moon
Baby don't lie up in my face can you just tell me the truth
I
central and no mission bitch
Skip, skip
Real niggas do their thug man
Chop, just doin' my thang, kitty bang-bang, bang-bang
(Skip, skip digging my no trip
trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
no bitch, they move in spite, these niggas hoes chasin' the hype
Feel like I'm future, high off life, life's trip I trip at night
Long live my fuckin'
boy I can survive
I need you by my
I need you so that I can live
and pulled by this pain
And Sandra Bland’s mug shot is etched in my brain
I’m just tryna break these chains
Black lives matter
That's all I'm tryna say
Black
a constant battle to make sure my voice is heard
I'll continue to live out my dream
Passing onto the next my word
Ready to take by force
No matter
your memory lives on
Let me take you on a trip so you can picture my life
Through this south central state of mind
Either you learn from the best
it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches,
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
fuck these niggaz and damn these hoez
If I'm minding my business, means I'm staying out of yours
I'm a Trip Dub soldier. Chip on my shoulder
Live by
and im
Takin' that trip,
Uh, uh,
When I switch get to rolling they Kickin' they feet
He got Left by the steps, I was Working dat p,
He was dissin on live
to preach about the wrong of the world
It can't be changed by three girls
On the trio tip we're not a proof of that trip
Excuses that's the truth when
From outside of myself
We are all self conscious
Are we conscious ourselves?
Live without it
Live without you
Live without me
I'll live without you
Live
Discuss these trip live by hedley Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In