TAKING TRIPS

Vince Staples

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    Yeah, ugh, ugh
    Trippin' (yeah), trippin' (ugh, trippin')
    Trippin' (trippin', huh, yeah), trippin' (yeah)
    Yeah

    Yeah, listen, I ain't going, riding foreign (listen)
    Riches, off of touring, call ignoring (yeah)
    Missions, miss my brothers, die for colors
    Quidditch, catching snitches, do him vicious (yeah)
    Living, like Khadijah, quick to leave her
    Just because, like Anita, she in love
    But it's leisure, real around the corner bleeder (naw, naw)
    Bounce out on 'em on artesia, now he got amnesia

    Trippin'
    (Yeah) trippin'
    (Trippin') trippin'
    (Trippin', huh, yeah) trippin'
    (Yeah) trippin'
    (Yeah, yeah) trippin'
    (Ay you trippin', yeah) trippin', yeah
    (Trippin') trippin', yeah

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    I ain't gon' lie, always been the one to cuff (naw)
    I ain't gon' lie, sometimes I hit it once and them I'm stuck (aw, yeah)
    I ain't gon' lie, no you not the only one (naw)
    I ain't gon' lie, she only want me 'cause I money touch
    I hate July, crime is high, the summer suck (sheesh)
    Can't even hit the beach without my heat, it's in my trunks
    They ride the tide, I don't got no one trust (yeah)
    Trust and believe I see the shit that's up your sleeves

    Come fuck with me, we living fast as srts
    Don't come for me unless GoFundMe what you seek, yeah
    They lighting candles on the curb they not diptychs (naw)
    My hood impatient so be weary if it's beef (yeah)
    Pull up location is the belly of the beast, yeah
    This shit get deadly, hope you ready to decease, yeah
    It's just you and me
    Pay me what you owe, this shit ain't free, naw

    I knew very well that I was supposed to go straight home from school
    I just couldn't refuse
    I knew I was doing the wrong thing
    But I guess it was more important
    To be accepted by the guys than anything else (don't lie)

    Trippin', yeah (yeah)
    Trippin', yeah (trippin')
    Trippin' (trippin', huh, yeah)
    Trippin', yeah (yeah, yeah)
    Trippin', yeah (yeah)
    Trippin', yeah (ayy, who trippin'?)
    Trippin' (yeah), yeah (trippin')
    Trippin', yeah

    I mean, the fellas in the gang weren't the greatest
    But I didn't wanna be left out

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    Composición: Vincent Staples, Ahmanti Booker, Kenneth Blume III y Doris Bright

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