Road Trip Lyrics – Nerves Baddington
Singer: Nerves Baddington
Title: Road Trip
It is not the job of artists to give the audience what the audience want
If the audience knew what they needed then they wouldn’t be the audience
They would be the artists
It is the job of artists to give the audience what they need
Awe hell I’ve been there and back twice
Third time is a charm if you pack light
It’s like a turn lane in a fast life
Or feeling ‘round in pitch-black night for a flashlight
Huh sh#t I ain’t really know the differеnce
Even try and toe thе line, but I know I’m tripping
We’re all dying by design that ain’t no existence
How I’m finna go and see the world when I know it’s ending
Who I’m kidding nothing ever ends
You just live with the pain or transform it into something different
Some are gifted hella photogenic
They be posing for the photos, only hella cold shoulders in it
Took the stairwell to heaven rolling boulders in it
On a solo mission going toe to toe to win it
I don’t see no incentive to be codependent
I’m on ghost, you don’t see me bending corners in it
No sh#tting Colorado cologne scented
Got the legal homegrown zone for the dome split
Sitting home alone like a Culkin in a zone
Killing any villain tryna steal the feeling, I’m my own critic
Bunch of sneak disses, backbone missing
Paint a picture, bunch of homies back home missing
If I’m witcha then I’m witcha I’m just zoned different
f#ck around and drop a song probably gone crickets
No sh#t no problem
No fix gon’ solve em
All sauce get lost some
Awe sh#t this awesome
No sh#t no problem
No fix gone solve em
Awe sh#t this awesome
No sh#t this awesome
Yeah finally coming down coming off one
Last run, lit the f#ck up like the fall sun
Money tree season, hanging where the leaves fall from
Rake it in a pile, bag it up for the fall fund
Yeah we can work together since we all one
We can build a bridge, walk across one
Real ride or die, hard to come across one
So either burn that bridge or jump off one
Never seen a vulture do a swan dive
Never seen a pig fly ‘till I looked in god’s eye
All sauce in the Zaza
Odds high it’s been a long strange trip, a bizarre ride
It’s why I keep a rental pad on the Pharcyde far side
Widemouth jar full of gas by the bonfire
Stare straight into the flames ‘till the song stop
sh#t I don’t play no blues in a pawnshop
No sh#t no problem
No fix gon solve em
All sauce get lost some
Awe sh#t this awesome
No sh#t no problem
No fix gone solve em
Awe sh#t this awesome
No sh#t
Outside intelligent forces with supernatural power are occasionally able to play an artist much like we would play a musical instrument
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Flaming Row - Aim L45
KRXS - Eyes Closed
Lyrics Nerves Baddington – Road Trip
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru