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Trip Video (MV)




Performed By: Collaid
Length: 3:38
Written by: Jack Collins




Collaid - Trip Lyrics




I feel speak but I can't
Our conversations are shallow and I don't know what to do
I feel like I'm never gonna find the one
The one for you

All the money that the cash can buy
All my homies keep me notified
Got no money feeling dead inside
Got no honey feeling black inside
All I ever do is fly by
All I ever do is sit inside
This trip got me flying high
Took to many now I'm gonna die

I thought you were, my only one
I caught you f*ck, just take the percs
To numb the pain, just makes it worse
Just makes it worse, just makes it worse

It was worse
You were hurt
We would flirt
You would hurt
I was dirt
You would work
I would skrt
You would smirk
It was worse
You were hurt
We would flirt
You were hurt
I was dirt
You would work
I would skrt
I was dirt

I got the cash out
I got the stash now
I got the hash now
Got my boys yeah
But I'm nervous
But I'm nervous
Oh my god
You make me nervous
So good to meet you, in person
You look pretty, in person
Oh my god
You make me nervous
You make me nervous

All the money that the cash can buy
All my homies keep me notified
Got no money feeling dead inside
Got no honey feeling black inside
All I ever do is fly by
All I ever do is sit inside
This trip got me flying high
Took to many now I'm gonna die

I thought you were, my only one
I caught you f*ck, just take the percs
To numb the pain, just makes it worse
Just makes it worse, just makes it worse
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I feel speak but I can't
Our conversations are shallow and I don't know what to do
I feel like I'm never gonna find the one
The one for you

All the money that the cash can buy
All my homies keep me notified
Got no money feeling dead inside
Got no honey feeling black inside
All I ever do is fly by
All I ever do is sit inside
This trip got me flying high
Took to many now I'm gonna die

I thought you were, my only one
I caught you f*ck, just take the percs
To numb the pain, just makes it worse
Just makes it worse, just makes it worse

It was worse
You were hurt
We would flirt
You would hurt
I was dirt
You would work
I would skrt
You would smirk
It was worse
You were hurt
We would flirt
You were hurt
I was dirt
You would work
I would skrt
I was dirt

I got the cash out
I got the stash now
I got the hash now
Got my boys yeah
But I'm nervous
But I'm nervous
Oh my god
You make me nervous
So good to meet you, in person
You look pretty, in person
Oh my god
You make me nervous
You make me nervous

All the money that the cash can buy
All my homies keep me notified
Got no money feeling dead inside
Got no honey feeling black inside
All I ever do is fly by
All I ever do is sit inside
This trip got me flying high
Took to many now I'm gonna die

I thought you were, my only one
I caught you f*ck, just take the percs
To numb the pain, just makes it worse
Just makes it worse, just makes it worse
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Writer: Jack Collins
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