Road Trip

Lyrics

[Intro] Saba you so icy [Chorus] Took a flight out to Hollywood, yeah, yeah It's alright, I'm not going back Catch a vibe, the goings getting good But if you hit my line, all I'll do is laugh I've put in, in, in, in So many hours in this shit, yeah Like so many hours in the crib, aye But when will they learn? You don't understand that it's not your turn The stress, it gives me heartburn [Verse 1] I'm just like an onion, got layers like the Earth's crust At a picnic eating Funyuns, staring up at the star dust Turned nothing into something We made it, goddamn it, who knew? All the haters they'll say its fake, it's magic or it's voodoo Got in my bag, hopped inside of a private jet All the fake fans and hoes they left I'll be a martyr if I reach my death It'd be a heartbreak if I die too soon It's a one stop shop, let's go to the moon All these drugs I copped, I go to jail, I rot These niggas lookin at me like, "Who knew?" [Chorus] Took a flight out to Hollywood, yeah, yeah It's alright, I'm not going back Catch a vibe, the goings getting good But if you hit my line, all I'll do is laugh I've put in, in, in, in So many hours in this shit, yeah Like so many hours in the crib, aye But when will they learn? You don't understand that it's not your turn The stress, it gives me heartburn [Verse 2] Keep a rocket in my pocket, yeah These bitches don't know what to think 'Cause I been looking finer than a designer How I came out here dripping with the mink These niggas caps, these niggas fakes Your life is for grabs, so I go to take Yo' back that I stab, pull off in the wraith 'Cause they want the smoke so I copped an eighth, bitch Hand on my holster, I keep it upholstered I fuck on your bitch and ride her like a coaster Can't lie, no deny I been doing the most, bruh She my favorite ride, I treat her just like SheiKra They be smoking K2, I know they be some tweakers Cook it up in the lab, I pour it in the beaker Knock you back in the head and I finesse yo' sneakers That's a victory to me, I'm man of the week, bruh [Chorus] Took a flight out to Hollywood, yeah, yeah It's alright, I'm not going back Catch a vibe, the goings getting good But if you hit my line, all I'll do is laugh I've put in, in, in, in So many hours in this shit, yeah Like so many hours in the crib, aye But when will they learn? You don't understand that it's not your turn The stress, it gives me heartburn