MELO GRIFFITH, TRAVIS THICKLE, KOFEE BEAN - TRIAL
MELO GRIFFITH, TRAVIS THICKLE, KOFEE BEAN - TRIAL
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performed by Melo Griffith, Kofee Bean
written by Melo Griffith
song produced by Travis Thickle
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Lyrics:
Peter piper picked up a rifle to pick off rivals and idols
One hand up, one the bible, he fear no man, woman, child
His soul already on trial, he’d care but that’s not his style
Ain’t feel nothing in a while, that’s wild
Sweet nights and good dreams
Mama said I’d do big things
Real nice cars and movie screens
Entourage and diamond rings
I hope it all works out
I hope it all works out
I hope it all works out
all works out
I hope it all works out
Discussions about getting published and going public
Crunching numbers like math subjects, just keep ‘em coming
The 6 giving me work, the 5 keep me hungry
You really think you really that tough, I think he Scarborough bluffing
All my cousins don’t rest, little nigga
Top one hundred and we next, little nigga
Dawn 'til dusk, we don’t even gotta stretch, little nigga
You ain’t Elon Musk, who you tryna Tesla nigga
Peter piper picked up a rifle to pick off rivals and idols
One hand up, one the bible, he fear no man, woman, child
His soul already on trial, he’d care but that’s not his style
Ain’t feel nothing in a while, he hoping that they all
Wild but no surprise because he don’t feel alive
He’d set the world on fire, just to feel little high
Just to get little buzz, just to feel little love
Just to feel little vibes, you think that it's just a drug
Sweet nights and good dreams
Mama said I’d do big things
Real nice cars and movie screens
Entourage and diamond rings
I hope it all works out
I hope it all works out
I hope it all works out
all works out
I hope it all works out
But I be cooling
Cruising, living life on these busy streets
Tryna find my focus on these dizzy beats
But if this song touches you, then it’s a hit to me
If they say this isn’t cool, well shit, it’s hip to me
Just a couple music majors making history
This the epitome, get your money before you get to me
I’m done being funny, I’m done being comfy
I think I’m becoming the best version of myself
Sweet nights and good dreams
Mama said I’d do big things
All the flashing light blinding me
Blinding me
From bedtime stories to reading allegories
To one too many times of hearing I’m sorry
They saying only pressure could make a diamond or pearl
But now you scream fuck the world like it’s statutory
Holy matrimony, guess you married to the game then
You ain’t been the same since, pain killing your patience
The violence in my memory, violins start to singing
Now bring in the whole symphony, I am not the villain
Now bring in some more energy, I am not the enemy
Need to know if you feeling me, not who they pretend to be
Please check the identity, the hate just doesn’t enter me
They gone try for centuries, might show 'em some empathy
Calling for soul centring, we might a while
I might as well drink the vial, you might be in denial
I run this shit for miles, if you say it better prove it
Cause I’m way too real to ever be on trial