It's the trinity, yeah, my life's concise
Essentials only, for this modern life
Grab my jacket, door closing behind
Echoes in the hallway, daily grind
Check my pocket, tap one, two, three
In this urban life, that's all I need
Without them, man, I'd be incomplete
Just a knight in the urban, without his steed
I trace my steps, can't skip a beat
Phone, keys, wallet, that's my street creed
No cash, just cards, I'm the tap-to-pay type
Digital currency, man, that's the hype
I'm spending crypto like the Sunday Times
Wallet's slim but the balance climbs
Turn my pockets out, got the essential three
A triad most divine, for the modern spree
First up, it's the cash and the plastic swipe
Buying dreams, no limit, ain't no type
Wallet whispers, spender's delight; so tight
Then comes the lifeline, the smart tech piece
Always buzzing, my digital beast
Plugged into the matrix, social pulse I feast
With every notification, I'm the social priest
First in line it's the money hive, wallet tight
Not a bumble, but it buzzes life, alright
Next it's the phone, that digital leash
Keeps me connected from west to east
Apps and maps in my palm they lay
Modern-day wizard, spells I cast away
Last of all, can't forget the keys
Kingdom's access with such ease
Metal and teeth that unlock my world
From front door step to my wheels unfurled
Now step out the door, rhythm in my stride
Ready for whatever, got the universe to ride
Phone, keys, wallet--yeah, they're my creed
Modern armor for the urban steed
Phone, keys, wallet, in my pocket, deeply set
This holy trinity, on it you can bet
It's the essential kit in a modern vignette
Without 'em in my pocket, I ain't truly set
Hit the pavement with my trio packed tight
Got no worries if the day turns night
If I lose one, it's a straight disaster
Phone, keys, wallet, it's the daily chapter
When I scoop my jeans off the bedroom chair
Check those pockets with the utmost care
Triple tap, like a ritual dance
With my crucial three, I take on every chance
The trinity's sacred, holds my life line
Bits and atoms, in my design
tastybento - Trinity Groove Lyrics
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It's the trinity, yeah, my life's concise
Essentials only, for this modern life
Grab my jacket, door closing behind
Echoes in the hallway, daily grind
Check my pocket, tap one, two, three
In this urban life, that's all I need
Without them, man, I'd be incomplete
Just a knight in the urban, without his steed
I trace my steps, can't skip a beat
Phone, keys, wallet, that's my street creed
No cash, just cards, I'm the tap-to-pay type
Digital currency, man, that's the hype
I'm spending crypto like the Sunday Times
Wallet's slim but the balance climbs
Turn my pockets out, got the essential three
A triad most divine, for the modern spree
First up, it's the cash and the plastic swipe
Buying dreams, no limit, ain't no type
Wallet whispers, spender's delight; so tight
Then comes the lifeline, the smart tech piece
Always buzzing, my digital beast
Plugged into the matrix, social pulse I feast
With every notification, I'm the social priest
First in line it's the money hive, wallet tight
Not a bumble, but it buzzes life, alright
Next it's the phone, that digital leash
Keeps me connected from west to east
Apps and maps in my palm they lay
Modern-day wizard, spells I cast away
Last of all, can't forget the keys
Kingdom's access with such ease
Metal and teeth that unlock my world
From front door step to my wheels unfurled
Now step out the door, rhythm in my stride
Ready for whatever, got the universe to ride
Phone, keys, wallet--yeah, they're my creed
Modern armor for the urban steed
Phone, keys, wallet, in my pocket, deeply set
This holy trinity, on it you can bet
It's the essential kit in a modern vignette
Without 'em in my pocket, I ain't truly set
Hit the pavement with my trio packed tight
Got no worries if the day turns night
If I lose one, it's a straight disaster
Phone, keys, wallet, it's the daily chapter
When I scoop my jeans off the bedroom chair
Check those pockets with the utmost care
Triple tap, like a ritual dance
With my crucial three, I take on every chance
The trinity's sacred, holds my life line
Bits and atoms, in my design
Essentials only, for this modern life
Grab my jacket, door closing behind
Echoes in the hallway, daily grind
Check my pocket, tap one, two, three
In this urban life, that's all I need
Without them, man, I'd be incomplete
Just a knight in the urban, without his steed
I trace my steps, can't skip a beat
Phone, keys, wallet, that's my street creed
No cash, just cards, I'm the tap-to-pay type
Digital currency, man, that's the hype
I'm spending crypto like the Sunday Times
Wallet's slim but the balance climbs
Turn my pockets out, got the essential three
A triad most divine, for the modern spree
First up, it's the cash and the plastic swipe
Buying dreams, no limit, ain't no type
Wallet whispers, spender's delight; so tight
Then comes the lifeline, the smart tech piece
Always buzzing, my digital beast
Plugged into the matrix, social pulse I feast
With every notification, I'm the social priest
First in line it's the money hive, wallet tight
Not a bumble, but it buzzes life, alright
Next it's the phone, that digital leash
Keeps me connected from west to east
Apps and maps in my palm they lay
Modern-day wizard, spells I cast away
Last of all, can't forget the keys
Kingdom's access with such ease
Metal and teeth that unlock my world
From front door step to my wheels unfurled
Now step out the door, rhythm in my stride
Ready for whatever, got the universe to ride
Phone, keys, wallet--yeah, they're my creed
Modern armor for the urban steed
Phone, keys, wallet, in my pocket, deeply set
This holy trinity, on it you can bet
It's the essential kit in a modern vignette
Without 'em in my pocket, I ain't truly set
Hit the pavement with my trio packed tight
Got no worries if the day turns night
If I lose one, it's a straight disaster
Phone, keys, wallet, it's the daily chapter
When I scoop my jeans off the bedroom chair
Check those pockets with the utmost care
Triple tap, like a ritual dance
With my crucial three, I take on every chance
The trinity's sacred, holds my life line
Bits and atoms, in my design
Writer: Udio System, Ben Gibbs
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid