作词 : Michael Lamar White II/Jarad Higgins/Jamell Maurice Demons
作曲 : Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Nicholas Mira
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, oh
Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Fallin' in a bottomless pit, find us
Life is a purge, sound of the sirens
Do whatever I want,
Don't give a ****, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
I got your wife, she my slut,
She take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh
And I don't walk **** at all, I'm on the money run
Don't got no opps,
They stay inside 'cause they scared of my guns
Your ***** said she want a real one,
I told her, "Come and find one"
It's funny how you *****, but you never been inside one
Ayy, these dumb-ass virgin-ass *****s mad
Remember when they see the gun in my hand
Bullets like Twitter, they follow them
Nut, my kids, she swallow them, ooh, yeah, she swallow them
Boy, you're chain ain't solid gold
Your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
*****s say they wit' it,
Uh, we gon' Harry Potter him (***** *****)
Make that lil' ***** disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, we shinin' on your *****
We flick these hoes wanna ****,
'cause I'm so freaky-deaky and your ******* gon' eat me
You know that we killing these **** *****s
Hell naw, ain't no throwin' a wife like, "Hell nah"
***** boy we gon bite that ***** *****,
Pull up on him and bite that, uh
Hundred thirty K on a Cuban link, ayy
Shortie wanna ****, suck the dick and be my bae, ayy
Chillin' on that couch, **** your ***** in her mouth
Catch a ***** slippin', put it in his ****ing house (Slatt)
I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't with the talkin', put the ***** ***** in a coffin (Oh)
He red, ***** say he bleedin', he red, he red (Oh)
I'm killin' everybody instead (Bah)
It be so cold up in the summertime (Freezin'),
In the summertime (Freezin')
Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (Yeah)
I don't know reality, ***** I feel like Coraline (Yeah, yeah)
And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (Yeah)
I don't wanna miss life (Yeah)
Diamonds, feel better takin' his life (Takin' his life, yeah)
Yeah, codeine when I piss right (When I piss right)
'Cause we live that ****ing triple six life,
Yeah, that 6 kiss life (Yeah, six, six)
Murder, what it is, murder, what it is,
Yeah, murder, what it is, uh
I'ma catch a murder in this *****,
That's for certain in this *****
Like close the burtains in this *****, uh (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Uh, it's a living Hell (Right) and we live in Hell
From there, live in Hell, from there,
I live in Hell, from there, yeah
La-la-la-la, gang,
作词 : Michael Lamar White II/Jarad Higgins/Jamell Maurice Demons
作曲 : Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Nicholas Mira
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, oh
Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Fallin' in a bottomless pit, find us
Life is a purge, sound of the sirens
Do whatever I want,
Don't give a ****, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
I got your wife, she my slut,
She take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh
And I don't walk **** at all, I'm on the money run
Don't got no opps,
They stay inside 'cause they scared of my guns
Your ***** said she want a real one,
I told her, "Come and find one"
It's funny how you *****, but you never been inside one
Ayy, these dumb-ass virgin-ass *****s mad
Remember when they see the gun in my hand
Bullets like Twitter, they follow them
Nut, my kids, she swallow them, ooh, yeah, she swallow them
Boy, you're chain ain't solid gold
Your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
*****s say they wit' it,
Uh, we gon' Harry Potter him (***** *****)
Make that lil' ***** disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, we shinin' on your *****
We flick these hoes wanna ****,
'cause I'm so freaky-deaky and your ******* gon' eat me
You know that we killing these **** *****s
Hell naw, ain't no throwin' a wife like, "Hell nah"
***** boy we gon bite that ***** *****,
Pull up on him and bite that, uh
Hundred thirty K on a Cuban link, ayy
Shortie wanna ****, suck the dick and be my bae, ayy
Chillin' on that couch, **** your ***** in her mouth
Catch a ***** slippin', put it in his ****ing house (Slatt)
I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't with the talkin', put the ***** ***** in a coffin (Oh)
He red, ***** say he bleedin', he red, he red (Oh)
I'm killin' everybody instead (Bah)
It be so cold up in the summertime (Freezin'),
In the summertime (Freezin')
Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (Yeah)
I don't know reality, ***** I feel like Coraline (Yeah, yeah)
And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (Yeah)
I don't wanna miss life (Yeah)
Diamonds, feel better takin' his life (Takin' his life, yeah)
Yeah, codeine when I piss right (When I piss right)
'Cause we live that ****ing triple six life,
Yeah, that 6 kiss life (Yeah, six, six)
Murder, what it is, murder, what it is,
Yeah, murder, what it is, uh
I'ma catch a murder in this *****,
That's for certain in this *****
Like close the burtains in this *****, uh (Yeah, uh, yeah)
Uh, it's a living Hell (Right) and we live in Hell
From there, live in Hell, from there,
I live in Hell, from there, yeah
La-la-la-la, gang,