Don Trip On My Way (feat. Singa B & Starlito)
[Verse 1: Don Trip]
The money just makes shit worse
'Cause not every day feels like the first
The family dependent on me
I guess it's a gift and a curse
Yea, I try my best not to go berserk
Became a monster oh no I'm not talking
Uncle Fester or Lurch or Cousin It
I provide for a dozen kids
It's a wonder I ain't cut my wrist
I walk this road all on my own
But I keep stepping in piles of shit
Whatever don't kill me
Does nothing but makes me pissed
My back's on the wall but I still got my fists
I signed my name before I knew the risks
All that's on my mind is getting us rich and
Moving us all up out this bitch
I mean this hole I got my eyes on the goal
Guess I'm the one like Rose
'Cause I go in as hard as I can and I just pray I come out whole
Scar my body never let it touch my soul
Never let 'em see me mope and if I ever decide to give up
Well then hell is definitely froze
I look at my babies and tell them
We'll make it no matter the pain
I'm ready to take it I'm ready for war
Like the United Nations just stay out my way
Good luck, goodbye, good day (Godspeed)
[Chorus]
Before I ever bow down
Before I ever tap out
I would turn my head up to the sky
And I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I said before I ever bow down
Before I ever tap out
I would turn my head up to the sky
And I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
[Verse 2: Starlito]
Let us pray, dear Lord, don't let 'em never ever hesitate
With my pay 'cause that day
They might look the devil in the face
FN on my waist, featherweight, heavier weaponry where I stay
But before I ever bow down stand a better chance catching a case
And I never say I'm a celebrity cause I don't never be celebrating
They only checking for me because I got a check
But I rarely ever be saving I promise I'm a comma f..cker upper
Yeah but I promise sometimes I feel like I hustle for others
Stronger from the days I struggled
Pushing all this weight no muscle
I swear I'm so impatient no I don't be waiting on nothing
Still calling my plays no-huddle
Went through a band like Stanford losing
Guess I'm the one like Cam Newton
Cause I'm always coming out of pockets
See I been getting paid since college
Dropped out, got it, poppin'
Homie say his student loans about 80 G's
Worst part about it the job he got
Is not related to the degree
I'm just telling my dreams, I'm just grinding
I'm still trying to make it out the streets
World so cold so I stay with the heat
Like D. Wade since 3'0
[Chorus]
Before I ever bow down
Before I ever tap out
I would turn my head up to the sky
And I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I said before I ever bow down
Before I ever tap out
I would turn my head up to the sky
And I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
I'll tell heaven I'm on my way (way way way)
