Titres les plus populaires de Trippie Redd
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Trippie Redd
Chant
LUCKI
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Igor Mamet
Paroles/Composition
Peter Jideonwo
Paroles/Composition
Sil Van Bebber
Paroles/Composition
Lucki Camel Jr
Paroles/Composition
Michael Lamar White II
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Igor Mamet
Ingénierie de mixage
UK24
Production
Paroles
Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly, on God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know, we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special beam, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the hoe (grrah)
Hit 'em in the face then kick the hoe (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Run down in the face though
Lamb' truck, bitch, not basic
You could be a victim, I been thuggin' since a baby
She wan' be my baby when I'm free just like a mason
Pulled up in a spaceship, lifestyle so amazin'
We gon' make him pay, bitch
Yellow diamonds, they amazin'
Glitter boy, not no plain shit
I can't fuck no basic
I can't, I can't
I can't go out like that
Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly, on God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know, we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special beam, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the hoe (grrah)
Hit 'em in the face then kick the hoe (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Ha, ayy
Trackhawk motors sound super nice, face this cup like suicide
Out of Chi town like Do or Die
Roxy got me like, "Who am I?"
Model on read, I didn't reply
Ha, ayy, left a model on read, I keep reciepts
I know I'ma get bored in a week
Made me a mil', couple thoughts off lean, ayy, uh
Ridin' with a Barbie, this car her dream
Trust in God, still ride with the beam
Try not to post when I'm on codeine, ha, ayy
Foe'nem'll never go use me
Taste regret and it's bitter like tea
Do or die, genocide
Yeah, this shit is mine
Yeah, the city mine (city mine)
And I'm too fly, on God, I'm too high (too high)
You could fuckin' try, or you could fuckin' die (grrah)
Man, that's suicide (suicide)
Yeah, that's suicide (suicide)
You already know, we ready to kick a door (kick a door)
Special beam, Piccolo (Piccolo)
Red dot, make sure I hit the hoe (grrah)
Hit 'em in the face then kick the hoe (bitch)
Yeah, I beat it up
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it
Yeah, I did it, hoe
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Yeah, I did it (yeah)
Writer(s): Igor Mamet, Peter Jideonwo, Michael Lamar White Ii, Sil Van Bebber, L. C. Jr Camel Jr.
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