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tripp campbell - pilot lyrics

hook:

i’m on the pot
i’m on the spliff
and if i hit another l!ck
we gon be muhf+cken rich

verse
thinking back before my granny my left
my family had the land
and then they took it
when they sn+tched it from my granny
then they moved us to another plot
a different plot
it wasn’t even soil
we couldn’t grow no sh+t
but they saw that sh+t
and started took advantage
i’m just rambling cause my father was soldier and well now he’s in the soil
and what i do to keep this family straight
i had to understand i hacked a plan
it didn’t work and depression came again
and now i’m back on road
with all the pot+holes and bullet+holes i’m talking metaphorical i chill with aristotle
that’s the bro i needed most when i was home
that’s how it goes
i’m thinking back to when my granny had the shop and we was selling out the back
i was a shorty couldn’t see above the counter
when the money was no problem before we had all the somalis and bodegas
i was digging in my pockets trynna make my palms scratch
i’m not fronting but it’s just crazy how we came up living nice and saw it taken over twice
hook

i’m on the pot
i’m on the spliff
and if i hit another l!ck
we gon be muhf+cken rich

verse 2:
i’m thinking back
remember reefer and his crazy f+cking brother
we was scr+pping wasn’t nex’
he threw a left
i threw one back
but somehow mine didn’t connect
then the homies broke it up
prevented world war three
cause if his older brother got involved
my cousin woulda had to smack his ass
but f+ck it
it was me dede zuluboi & charo on a mission for hours
had no candy sh+t was not sweet
in the sun like those around me
just some kids wanna be ballers
we was headed up to nowhere
and we ended up in zone 7 trynna get to zone 10
thinking back before my granny even past
we had respect
across the set
it wasn’t nex
there weren’t no body coulda touch me
in the end it’s kinda funny
when i started this i wanted to be far and what that taught me is that patience don’t mean sh+t when you get hungry
i was a saint i had some nights where they gon spin & try to shame me
sh+t it’s cool i’m not gon hold you
even i had thought
i wouldn’t rap like this again
from the e
and all i do is represent

- tripp campbell lyrics

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