TAKE A TRIP LYRICS – DESTROY LONELY

Read the full TAKE A TRIP lyrics by Destroy Lonely along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Destroy Lonely’s music, you can also explore Wish You Well and SAY THAT, two other songs by Destroy Lonely.

[Intro]
I’ma tell that s*it
Baby Money
Yeah

[Chorus]
Young n!gga s*it
Yes, I’m rich (Rich)
Yeah, it is what it is, yeah
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (That I’m lit, dog)
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (Lit, dog)
Tell a dog-ass b!tch (Hey), “Suck a n!gga d!ck” (Uh)
Take a flick (Yah), send it to your friends (Yah)
Tell automatic, this s*it is never ending (Never ending)
Take a trip, touch down in the ends (Ends)

[Verse 1]
Let’s play nice, let’s be friends (Ah)
Hello b!tch, don’t do that again (Do that, ah)
Let’s go out, bring your friends
I ain’t tryna fu*k ’em, I’m just tryna make amends
If they bad, fu*k it, I might hit ’em both (Hit ’em both)
Shawty bad and she wetter than a boat (Yeah, boat)
I got a bag, fu*k it, I got cash to blow (On God)
She want Chanel, she get the earrings, coat and toe (Hey, toe)

[Bridge]
What?
Check the swag, Balenciaga, tip-toe
What?
Check her ass, bro, get you one of those (One of those)

[Verse 2]
Going Aspen, my clique Rick O
She playing games, but I ain’t Hasbro
Can’t kick the cup, I got your ex bih on the floor (Yah)
I told her lies, just don’t ask me ’bout hoes (Yah)

[Chorus]
Young n!gga s*it (Yah)
Yes, I’m rich (B!tch, I’m rich)
Yeah, it is what it is (It is)
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (I’m lit)
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (I’m lit)
Tell a dog-ass b!tch (Uh), “Suck a n!gga d!ck” (Uh)
Take a flick (Yah), send it to your friends (Yah)
Tell automatic, this s*it is never ending (What?)
Take a trip, touch down in the ends (Ends)

[Verse 3]
Talking ’bout landing in Paris, France (Paris, France)
I got racks in the safe and in my pants (Yeah, pants)
I broke the curse, yes, I’m richer than both my parents (Yeah, yeah)
I’m taking care of my folks and that’s apparent
I’m young n!gga rich and that’s it (That’s it)
Groupie ho tryna come meet my clique (Yeah, s*it)
I told lil’ shawty, she can always suck my d!ck (Ah, s*it)
And once I nut, I’m ’bout to gonna call my b!tch
East Atlanta raised, I copped me a lil’ crib (Yah)
I touched down, L.A, went and copped another crib (What?)
My brothers Blood gang and my cousin, he a Crip (Blick)
I’m double-O five, ride or die, he never said trip (Yah)
I said she can get whatever she want, I love this b!tch (I love this b!tch, yah)
I say my n!ggas can get what they want, I love to split (I love to split, yah)
Everybody watching my movie, huh, they love this flick (They love this, yeah)
Young n!gga rich, got my ho loving this (Mwah)

[Chorus]
Young n!gga s*it (Yah)
Yes, I’m rich (B!tch, I’m rich)
Yeah, it is what it is (What it is)
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (Yeah, I’m lit)
Yeah, I can’t help that I’m lit (I’m lit)
Tell a dog-ass b!tch (Uh), “Suck a n!gga d!ck” (Uh)
Take a flick (Yah), send it to your friends (Yah)
Tell automatic, this s*it is never ending
Take a trip, touch down in the ends (Ends)

[Outro]
Oh-oh
Ah-ah, oh-oh