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Scottie Pippen

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I was trippin'

I was definitely trippin' now that I think back

I was bitter

No matter how well I shoot, I'll never win it all

On my own, yeah, without you (without you)

It's the same thing to me

I was trippin'

I was just used to that shit

It's like suicides after the practice, I was conditioned this way

You a brand new conditioner

Didn't realize that I was auditionin' though

Bring all of your inhibitions this way

Don't tell me no lies, I'm learnin' I'm missin' it, huh

You should recognize a nigga is different this way

Let's randomize, and way more intentional now

Goes all the way down to your hips and the distance they sway

I got the mirage of kissin' the lip-gloss you use

I count up the freckles and all of the dips in your face

Nothing can touch that joy

Pitter patter of your feet

I always slip at your pace

I been trippin'

I was definitely trippin' now that I think back

I was blue, I was crippin'

Who shittin'? I was pimpin'

No matter how well I shoot, I'll never win it all

On my own, yeah, without you (without you)

It's the same thing to me

You more than enticed the young man

Your voice was nearly enough to suffice at that time

That isn't likely these days

You know what I mean, we sacrifice for this love

I know for sure it's not overprized over here

And that's not to say it wasn't expensive as fuck

That's not to say we didn't roll a dice over here

Scratchin' our heads, it wasn't no lice

It's just real life, committed to her before all of her vices would clear

She committed to me despite the advices we heard

We thought it was sweet, it's no Oberweirs over here

Feel like a male bird of paradise for a year

Still we throwin' rice over here

We both have walls up so high

Reachin' new heights over here

I been trippin'

I was definitely trippin' now that I think about it

With the crew, I was different

Eyes were red

I was bitchin'

Bullshittin'

No matter how hard I shoot

I will never win it all, on my own, without you

Scottie Pippen от Mick Jenkins/serpentwithfeet - Тексты & Каверы