Yung Traveller - Trade Terminal Crisis | Lost in Euclid (No Man’s Sky)

Enjoy :) Lyrics: [Intro] Yeah… Nah, run that price back. You said how much? Man, what the fuck… [Chorus] These prices fucked up, I can’t make no plays Nip wore off, now I’m lost in space Left all the crop with the Geks back home Now I’m broke in a system I don’t even know Can’t sell shit, can’t catch no break Trade terminal laughing right in my face I was too damn high, took a wrong-ass turn Now I’m stuck out here with no crop to burn [Verse 1] I was smoking on the Nip, had the stars doing circles One minute at the farm, next I’m somewhere commercial Took off in the ship, thought I’d handle a few things Now I’m docked at a station where they tax everything Got no Nip to move, got no bags in the hold Left the whole damn harvest with the Gek gang back home Checked the terminal twice, thought the numbers were glitched They offered me so low, I ain’t selling that shit I ain’t even got a base in this part of the map Can’t remember what I pressed, how the hell did I get trapped? Got a ship full of upgrades, but my pockets on mute And the local trade economy got me looking like a fool [Pre-Chorus] I need a way out, need a way back Need my boys and my plants and my old launch pad But I’m stuck in the glow of an unfamiliar sky Watching these prices make me question my life [Chorus] These prices fucked up, I can’t make no plays Nip wore off, now I’m lost in space Left all the crop with the Geks back home Now I’m broke in a system I don’t even know Can’t sell shit, can’t catch no break Trade terminal laughing right in my face I was too damn high, took a wrong-ass turn Now I’m stuck out here with no crop to burn [Verse 2] Gek at the counter tryna lowball the load I said, “Look at that number,” he said, “That’s how it goes” I got launch fuel to buy and some jumps to make But the margin so bad, I’d lose money on the trade Tried another station, same shit on the screen Different star system, same disrespect to me I got units in the past, but I’m running real thin Should’ve packed a couple Nip bags before I dipped Now the boys back home probably laughing at the story I’m the one who left the harvest, now I’m stressed about the money I was too fried to favourite where I docked Now I’m scrolling through the list like, “Which one was my stop?” [Bridge] Too high to navigate Too gone to think straight Now the stars don’t look the same And these prices ain’t helping my case [Final Chorus] These prices fucked up, I can’t make no plays Nip wore off, now I’m lost in space Left all the crop with the Geks back home Now I’m broke in a system I don’t even know Can’t sell shit, can’t catch no break Trade terminal laughing right in my face I was too damn high, took a wrong-ass turn Now I’m stuck out here with no crop to burn [Outro] Yeah, tell the Geks I’m coming back… Soon as I figure out where the fuck I’m at. And somebody better save me a cut of that harvest.