[Lyric] Trips to 6 (Kofi AK)

[intro]
See us pullin up, better side step
Brody cooking up in the Pyrex
Though I never came from the projects uh
Know a couple names in the projects uh
Money power fame was the prospect
But ain’t nobody make it out the projects uh

(This would make a pretty good closing track. Yeah that’s what I was thinking. Shits hard)

(I think they, I think they ready. I think they ready. Newfies y’all ready, say ‘let’s go!’ Let’s make some motherfucking noise! Ayo AK, fye it up!)

[Verse 1]
Yea we shallow
Some other people deeper than the gallows
Shady people creeping in the shadows
But we still royalty, Caraballo
(Let’s change)

All of you treating your life like a game
Look at the picture, you’re not in my frame
Better catch up, my nigga you slow
Hop on the plane, you know where I go uh
[Hook]
Trips to six
It’s what I miss
I got a couple of threes
Building bricks
Pulling sticks
Don’t care if you fuckin with me

I got a couple of Gs wit me
I gotta run in these city streets
I got a bittersweet symphony
Never switch up or forget all my memories

Trips to six
It’s what I miss
I got a couple of threes
Building bricks
Pulling sticks
Don’t care if you fuckin with me

I got a couple of Gs wit me
I gotta run in these city streets
I got a bittersweet symphony
Never switch up or forget all my memories

[Verse 2]
I need a new girl, but only the baddest
Tried a few out, those hoes left me damaged
Niggas be fuckin for nothin, no passion
Cause at the end of the day, all of this shit do not matter
I’m just waiting to click adam Sandler
Gotta go burn a few bridges my nigga and now
All of these glass homes, know they shattered
[Bridge]
Running up cheques, these niggas go broke
Just watch how they flex, they do it for show
I got a glass so let’s have a toast
And fuck all the niggas who doin the most

[Verse 3]
I got a pack and it’s coming in post
I can’t talk to because he’s tryna boast
Whatever they sayin, I know it’s for show
And I know that not everybody’ll make it
Hard truth to handle but you gotta face it
Incoming placements
Wonder where all of my days went
I’m skipping on payments

Some of these kids, they got no inspiration
And I’m tryna be that
Lookin at life from the back, I know I ain’t the best, don’t you know I can see that?
Don’t tell me to breathe man
(I’m keeping it G man)

Im feeling depthless, young and restless
I got gold chains and diamond necklace
This lifestyle choking, feeling breathless
I get no space that’s needed, exit
Don’t know why I cannot project this
But with this fame, I feel neglected
Need you to hold me like an infant
Don’t know why you just cannot get this
I feel falling off this instant
I feel like falling off this instant
I feel like
I feel like
Uh
[Hook]
Trips to six
It’s what I miss
I got a couple of threes
Building bricks
Pulling sticks
Don’t care if you fuckin with me

I got a couple of Gs wit me
I gotta run in these city streets
I got a bittersweet symphony
Never switch up or forget all my memories

Trips to six
It’s what I miss
I got a couple of threes
Building bricks
Pulling sticks
Don’t care if you fuckin with me

I got a couple of Gs wit me
I gotta run in these city streets
I got a bittersweet symphony
Never switch up or forget all my memories

(Ayo AK)

[Guitar Solo]