Lyrics:
the strip: same niggas, the same shit
Workin' the graveyard shift back on Brackland where the broads flipped like a
movie
And my raw dogs trip in the line
Uh, let's take a trip (let's take a trip, let's take a trip)
Trip into the mind (in the mind)
The mind of the wise
Okay, uh, enter the seventh
don’t trip tho
A line atta time but no drips bro
But I got it drippin off the tongue Like a sieve so
Im going gung hoing ceasing the moment Carpe diem
erase
What the fuck a stop sign
Unwind take this for an incline
You fine toke weed and then sip wine
Recline trip faster than a zip-line
Start to feel
the tints slide
Life's a trip n' slide
Get in line, baby
Look alive
We could wear the same face
Even if you're outside
Even if you're in place
We don't
and rent out islands to trip
My baby love that line cuz she plotting out all her fits
Bad bitches dream in movies cuz they foreheads big ya dig
Hold on mama
as I run with stride
Hoping I don't trip before I cross the line
Too many goals in mind to be the one to lose his mind
Losing time mean you lose
next in line
Who's gonna hit the bullseye?
Take me to a round trip tonight?
Alright
It's a guessing game
You can't see the stain
Be careful what you
to the easier scheme
Now wake up and do it again
Eyes wide, shake off consequence
Brittle joints are a secondary sight
Bargain with the air of tender lines
It's
Better take that time
Don't fake that wind-up
Gon leave me reading in between them lines like oh
Trip over myself, cause all these words got me screaming
with another trip on the line
I'm riding I wanna be from the heart
I'm riding 'cause every day I'm dying
I'm riding
pack
She called me but I ain't gonna call back
Young Cedo on the mic feelin' fresh
Got your bitch in my text lookin like my next
Got my ex hit my line
She loves the way they love her
And she smiles
She loves every sweet talking line
Oh
Then the smooth talking baby
Blessed man from the management
need to rush the end
What's up?
Smoking on my self-esteem
But walking on a line
Don't trip
My heads been busted out on the floor
These thoughts of mine
As Abelard said to Eloise
"Don't forget to drop a line to me, please"
As Juliet cried, in her Romeo's ear
"Romeo, why not face the fact, my dear"
It was just
rejected by the doorway
No matter which line busy taking trips to Norway
Your way or my way cruising on Canning Highway
The attentions to the detail I've
my tribe we swim through caramel
All these lines, a trip to me
can't resist
If test me along those line am gonna trip
straight to the skies in their midst
Oh so am the only one flying in their midst
Am the only
The message may not move me or mean a great deal to me,
But hey! it feels so groovy to say:
I dig the Mamas and the Papas at "The Trip," Sunset Strip in
the reup on one and the profit on another line
100 mile trip yes i done it twice
If you wernt there for the hard times
Or there for the shoot outs
Ima
Gotta speak up keep tryin
To be king of these rhymes
While I think of each line
Take a trip inside my mind
And let's see what see what we find
*HOOK*
with me
And ain't nobody rolling with me
It ain't a problem, I'm gon' get it
It ain't a problem, I'm gon' get it
This is a trip, trip, trip, trip
to stand in line
While history repeats
But oh darlin' not this time
Last but not least
Everyone I love the most
They deserve the best from me
I put it all
takvim yaktık, honey
Yok vaktim geçtim attım harbi
Trip bad, digga fast, ibre red line
Çok wack dolu, pek koymam hiç pay
İşim on, gece key, keke fast
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