"BAD TRIP OUTRO" lyrics

"BAD TRIP OUTRO"

Nah, for real, I mean
I know some of you niggas look at me like I can't do no wrong, but
Shit, sometimes I make mistakes, I have to pick myself up in just positions that niggas would not survive in
And I, I done came a long way, niggas just gotta respect that
When they see me, they know a nigga that seen some shit, nigga done did some shit, know it's on
And I-I-I, I ain't gon' lie, like, that shit made me who I am, so I said that shit myself and I just continue to move forward with that movement that I
That I always have moved with because that shit just
That shit just elevates, inevitably
Let's go

Wax in my lungs start to accumulate
I need to slow down my fast pace
Shorty a freak with a fat waist
Damn, bae, you come with cake like my birthday
I'm in the trap, not the hallway
We sendin' birds, now it's real estate
I know you niggas is real fake
Work like my kids don't got food on them damn plate
Nigga, you pussy, can tell by your damn face
Hop out the Wraith while you're still stuck in last place
We in the warzone, I need a couple plates
Codeine and Hennessy, I know my cup laced
I'm off a tab, I can't feel my damn face
I'm off a shroom, still celebrate champagne
Niggas ain't feelin' like me, don't know damn pain
I'm friends with Benjamin, fuck all the damn fakes
Shorty in love with me, she want my last name
I'm off a Perc', I forgot I'm in the fast lane

Watch me switch lanes, watch this shit change
Watch this shit change

Man, I'm havin' a bad trip, swear to mother right now
I just don't feel right for real
Pint served in the liter
Of course they don't believe us

Of course they don't believe us
Nigga, they not achieved as us
Big head, she got a genius
She seen my chain then she freeze up

No one got me like a Perc', huh
Nigga, we back in the syrup, huh
I ain't even know I could surf, huh
She see my diamonds and flirt, huh
Pourin' up a Squirt, make her squirt, huh
Mud in my cup, love the dirt, huh
Nigga, I'm stuck in the dirt (Huh)
Smoke out a pound 'til I'm burnt, huh

Of course they don't believe us
Nigga, they not achieved as us
Big head, she got a genius
Too much codeine make me seize up

There they do, they got cheez-its
I'm pushin' pounds every season
Fly like the birds out of region
Hop out and flex and repeat it
Jump out and smoke out the pound, hard to breathe in
Cop pulled me over with drank and they seized it
I know that your codeine fake 'cause I freezed it
Huh, huh, huh, took two Percs, it don't do nothin' to me
I stick my knife in the pack, I cut it
I hearin' colors off acid, I'm blunted

Let's go, let's go


album: "ALL MY FRIENDS TAKE ACID" (2024)
Joey Trap - ALL MY FRIENDS TAKE ACID album cover
2 MUCH TABS
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
NOT A WHALE? DOLPHIN & A SEAL
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
LSD BUTTER
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
MELROSE
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
TORTURE CHAMBER
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
BABYWTW
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
TAB BAGUETTE
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
BAD TRIP OUTRO
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
GOOSEBUMPS
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
KILL ME
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
MAFIA JESUS
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
MANSION QUIET
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)