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Trip
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Neo-Soul
Trip è stato pubblicato il 21 novembre 2025 da recordJet come parte dell'album New Me / Own Lane
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Data di uscita21 novembre 2025
EtichettarecordJet
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM113

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TAM
TAM
Vocals
Nomé
Nomé
Rap
ODYLE
ODYLE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leon Pock
Leon Pock
Composer
Jasmin Tamara Güclü
Jasmin Tamara Güclü
Songwriter
Adama Cefalu
Adama Cefalu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ODYLE
ODYLE
Producer

Testi

Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
Been rejecting the tyranny of being picked 'cause I pick myself
No more room in this household, habits thrown out, I'll uplift myself
Tryna achieve intangible dreams
Shit's 'bout to change, got a will and a way
Nothing's holding me back, my fate is foreseen
No time like the present, tryna get better
All of that pressure, is it ever enough?
Why does it matter what everyone else thinks?
Self-validation is enough
But I got high expectations
No room to make mistakes, oh, I know how that sounds
It ain't easy sometimes
Tryna let this light
Setting my mind right
This is my time to shine, yeah
Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
I walk a line as fine as thread
I talk to walls because my stars are bright and shining proudly
But far as I can tell, not aligning yet
He used to write for lavish, wealthy reasons
If I'm honest, mine is debt
I don't praise him, he ain't take a single solitary step
He criticizes every move like he could learn from my regrets
And I'ma stay critiquing
The ice is thin, don't slip
I might forgive but not forget what promises you made
You're not upholding, you're telling me you own a pot of gold
You're showing not a soul, look, not a product sold
Oh well, the well is dry, the water's frozen
The saga closes, the win was the way but the loss is closure
The code in the holster is locked and loaded
A will to set sail, the dock ain't open
I walk a line as fine as thread
I talk to walls because my stars are bright and shining proudly
But far as I can tell, not aligning yet
Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
Should I trip a little harder?
With this chip on my shoulder, did I put that there?
If the way that I was wired
And the deficits were different, would it disappear?
Written by: Adama Cefalu, Jasmin Tamara Güclü, Leon Pock
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