TAKING TRIPS - Vince Staples

I ain’t gon' lie, she only want me 'cause I money-touch

I hate July (I hate it, sheesh), crime is high, the summer sucks (We run it up)

Can’t even hit the beach without my heat, it’s in my trunks

They ride the tide (Yeah), I don’t got no one to trust (Can't trust,

you know what’s out here, man)

Trust and believe I see the shit that’s up your sleeve (Ain't fooling nobody,

cuz)

Come fuck with me, we living fast as SRTs, yeah (Hundred on the dash)

Don’t come for me unless GoFundMe what you seek, yeah (Put you on your ass,

lil' nigga)

They lighting candles on the curb, they not Diptyques (Naw)

My hood impatient (Yeah), so be wary if it’s beef, yeah (Naw, you know how

Norfside with it)

Pull up, location is the belly of the beast, yeah (Ayy, pull up)

This shit get deadly, hope you ready to decease, yeah (Ayy, rest in peace,

nigga, you really not ready for this shit, man)

It’s just you and me (You know it, you and me)

Pay me what you owe, this shit ain’t free

Nah

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