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Fitz Taylor - Life's a Trip Lyrics



Fitz Taylor - Life's a Trip Lyrics




See growing up I had a hard time moma unemployed
I know she felt the pressure raising up a little boy
And every time she ask daddy for some help she got ignored
Or beat across the house until she can't feel shit no more
Now she hates the thought of love there's a emptiness inside of her
But yet she raised a young man to do the total opposite
Moma said don't hit a woman n*ggas don't get props for that
So if I see it happen guarantee I'll put a stop to it
Learn to treat our women like queens and nothing less of that
See I got some sisters I don't never want to stress about
Teach'em what to look for don't let these n*ggas dog'em out
If a n*gga hurt'em that's when brother brings them choppers out
F*cking with my blood will have my cousins running through your house
Causing all commotion we ain't leaving till we stomp'em out
Family over everything I bang it till my heart gives out
I'm killing for my loved ones you ain't never gotta question that
On sight
Take flight
Bullets at ya head dog
No I ain't a killer but I'll murder for my fam dog
This ain't tough talk and I ain't flexing for this record
All that I'm saying is ill jeopardize my record
See them nights I ain't have no where to sleep made me who I am
Learn to value life and appreciate simple things I have
If I had one wish I would choose to bring my grandfather back
F*ck having money and fame sh*t even f*ck rap
Spending time with people you love is what matters most
Time is of the essence it's precious like ancient stones
Cherish every second the moments we share are gold
Time ain't on are side at any moment we could go
Sh*t got real for me when cousin Alicia died
I'm 26 she 27 when she lost her life
F*ck cancer I swear that sh*t is out of line
She got two baby boys why the f*ck you take her life
Sometimes I think why not me instead of her
Give them babies back their life this sh*t hurts
One day I'll have to explain and that's worse
Mommy didn't leave she had a cancerous curse
Y'all were her passion at birth y'all made her happy
Two little bad a** babies who always snappy
Fighting like brothers over snacks in the pantry
It was only her she was yo moma and yo daddy
Crazy
Life is a trip
The fall and hurt yourself kind not vacation trip
I said it's crazy
Life is a trip
The fall and hurt yourself kind not vacation trip
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See growing up I had a hard time moma unemployed
I know she felt the pressure raising up a little boy
And every time she ask daddy for some help she got ignored
Or beat across the house until she can't feel shit no more
Now she hates the thought of love there's a emptiness inside of her
But yet she raised a young man to do the total opposite
Moma said don't hit a woman n*ggas don't get props for that
So if I see it happen guarantee I'll put a stop to it
Learn to treat our women like queens and nothing less of that
See I got some sisters I don't never want to stress about
Teach'em what to look for don't let these n*ggas dog'em out
If a n*gga hurt'em that's when brother brings them choppers out
F*cking with my blood will have my cousins running through your house
Causing all commotion we ain't leaving till we stomp'em out
Family over everything I bang it till my heart gives out
I'm killing for my loved ones you ain't never gotta question that
On sight
Take flight
Bullets at ya head dog
No I ain't a killer but I'll murder for my fam dog
This ain't tough talk and I ain't flexing for this record
All that I'm saying is ill jeopardize my record
See them nights I ain't have no where to sleep made me who I am
Learn to value life and appreciate simple things I have
If I had one wish I would choose to bring my grandfather back
F*ck having money and fame sh*t even f*ck rap
Spending time with people you love is what matters most
Time is of the essence it's precious like ancient stones
Cherish every second the moments we share are gold
Time ain't on are side at any moment we could go
Sh*t got real for me when cousin Alicia died
I'm 26 she 27 when she lost her life
F*ck cancer I swear that sh*t is out of line
She got two baby boys why the f*ck you take her life
Sometimes I think why not me instead of her
Give them babies back their life this sh*t hurts
One day I'll have to explain and that's worse
Mommy didn't leave she had a cancerous curse
Y'all were her passion at birth y'all made her happy
Two little bad a** babies who always snappy
Fighting like brothers over snacks in the pantry
It was only her she was yo moma and yo daddy
Crazy
Life is a trip
The fall and hurt yourself kind not vacation trip
I said it's crazy
Life is a trip
The fall and hurt yourself kind not vacation trip
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Writer: Brandon Taylor
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