[Trippie Redd]
Whoa
1400, 800
You ain't nothin'
Gang, gang
[Trippie Redd]
On that raw raw shit (Raw, raw)
Talkin' brazy, but they 'bout that (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Yeah, yeah)
Out his mouth and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Bah, bah)
At his house and got his house smacked (Yeah)
He was talkin' brazy for the clout and got his life snatched
[Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yee), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), nigga, you dead (Dead)
[Trippie Redd]
Runnin' from the feds, bad bitch give me head, ???
She do what I say, she ride dick like sled
She like ???, she ride with the set
I like flexing, diamonds on my neck
Blue water baguettes, with the TEC, hit you in your neck
Draco, draco, AK, AK, AK
With the K, I spray-spray
Blow a nigga ??? brain
[Trippie Redd]
On that raw raw shit (Raw, raw)
Talkin' brazy, but they 'bout that (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Yeah, yeah)
Out his mouth and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Bah, bah)
At his house and got his house smacked (Yeah)
He was talkin' brazy for the clout and got his life snatched
[Trippie Redd & EKT 40]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yee), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), nigga, you dead (Dead)
[EKT 40]
Nigga you dead, ??? shoot some shots at your head
I'm with my shooter, go come get that bread
Bitch is gon' die for this shit ???
Her nigga mad with that diss and he almost died
Shot up his ride...
...Nigga with the fire
Look at my teeth, bitch, you know that they shinin', ho
I had the Rollie on, just got the Audemars
I swear, we catchin' em' out, we gon' kill em' all
I got two killers with me, they gon' get it all
Nigga went straight for the fame (Can't post now)
Nigga gon' reach for my chain (He a ghost now)
Then he got hit with the flame (That's a .45)
He thought that I was a lame (Now he know now)
I don't know what the fuck that lil nigga was thinkin'
I swear he gotta be brainless
I swear the rappers and niggas forgot I was dangerous
Now he gon' leave that shit stainless
[Trippie Redd]
On that raw raw shit (Raw, raw)
Talkin' brazy, but they 'bout that (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Yeah, yeah)
Out his mouth and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah)
You was talkin' brazy (Bah, bah)
At his house and got his house smacked (Yeah)
He was talkin' brazy for the clout and got his life snatched
[Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yee), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah, you dead (Dead)
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