DJ on the beat so it's a banger
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(It ain't over, it ain't over)
(Until your victory is won)
Yeah
Don't talk to strangers
Since a youngin' I've been totin' bangers
I might take that lil' bitch to Topanga
I said, "Stop, little bitch, you in danger"
Yeah-eah, you in danger
I might take your lil' ass to Topanga
Just don't move like no motherf*ckin' stranger
Know I tote bangers, boom-boom-boom-boom
Stop, you in danger
I can take you to Topanga
Open my hand like Jesus and save ya
Know I'm known to tote bangers
Said, "Boom-boom-boom, you in danger"
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger, yeah
Bitch, I ain't goin' for nothin'
Got this choppa on me, that I'm bustin'
If you run out on me, then I'm gunnin'
Hit you in your stomach, we tote 'em in public
I said, "We tote in public", we tote them bitches in public
Run out on me, then, bitch, well I'm gunnin'
Drop down on a f*ck ass nigga, nigga, yeah
We don't click with you bitch, nigga, yeah
Pull up with the choppa, he get hit, nigga, yeah
Get off a nigga dick, nigga, yeah
Big 14, TR66, nigga, yeah
You been caught up in the mix, nigga, yeah
Got it lit in this bitch like a Bic, nigga, yeah
Keep a Draco, bitch, it f*ckin' kick, nigga, yeah
Boom-boom-boom-boom
Ain't talkin 'bout shit, nigga, yeah
Don't talk to strangers
Since a youngin' I've been totin' bangers
I might take that lil' bitch to Topanga
I said, "Stop, little bitch, you in danger"
Yeah-eah, you in danger
I might take your lil' ass to Topanga
Just don't move like no motherf*ckin' stranger
Know I tote bangers, boom-boom-boom-boom
Stop, you in danger
I can take you to Topanga
Open my hands like Jesus and save ya
Know I'm known to tote bangers
Said, "Boo-boo-boom, you in danger"
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger
Stop that now, you in danger
Stop right now, you in danger, yeah
Trippie Redd - A Love Letter To You 3 Album Lyrics
Trippie Redd - A Love Letter To You 3 Lyrics
Writer: Anthony Jamar Brown, Darrel L. Jackson, Michael Lamar White
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Fire Starter
Honorable Court
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on, yeah
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said I'm a boss, bitch, ain't got no time for games
Proceed with caution, we kill and say no names
Yeah
I said this scrutiny
If I die today, man who gon' shoot for me?
Roll with Big Weezy, Billy Coupes with me
I can't go nowhere unless my troops with me
So don't try anything, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
I got my bag now, your bitch wanna pass out
Dash out, smash out, bad bitch mash out
I might crash out, millions in my stash house
Lil' bitch gonna suck me til' she gag out
You opp-ass niggas should wear a badge now
I'm the future, you niggas left in the past now
Got these bitches in bundles, I'm talking mass now
All of these choppas, I swear to God I done maxed out
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said I'm a boss, bitch, ain't got no time for games
Proceed with caution, we kill and say no names
Yeah
I said this scrutiny
If I die today, man who gon' shoot for me?
Roll with Big Weezy, Billy Coupes with me
I can't go nowhere unless my troops with me
So don't try anything, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames, yeah
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on, yeah
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said I'm a boss, bitch, ain't got no time for games
Proceed with caution, we kill and say no names
Yeah
I said this scrutiny
If I die today, man who gon' shoot for me?
Roll with Big Weezy, Billy Coupes with me
I can't go nowhere unless my troops with me
So don't try anything, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
I got my bag now, your bitch wanna pass out
Dash out, smash out, bad bitch mash out
I might crash out, millions in my stash house
Lil' bitch gonna suck me til' she gag out
You opp-ass niggas should wear a badge now
I'm the future, you niggas left in the past now
Got these bitches in bundles, I'm talking mass now
All of these choppas, I swear to God I done maxed out
Said it all ends in motherf*cking flames
Said I'm a boss, bitch, ain't got no time for games
Proceed with caution, we kill and say no names
Yeah
I said this scrutiny
If I die today, man who gon' shoot for me?
Roll with Big Weezy, Billy Coupes with me
I can't go nowhere unless my troops with me
So don't try anything, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames
Yeah, it'll all end in flames, yeah
Writer: Antony Frank, Carlton Davis Jr. Mays, Emani Johnson, Michael Lamar II White
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Toxic Waste
Even though it isn't healthy
Won't you help me?
I need some more love
And you know I'm not myself, please
Won't you help me?
I need some more love
[Chorus]
Yeah, won't you help me?
I need help please, I need some more love
Yeah, won't you help me?
This not healthy, but I need some more love
Yeah, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Don't want nobody to save me
Oh, baby take me
Fix me, then break me (Yeah)
Don't want nobody to save me
Oh, baby take me
Fix me, and then break me (Yeah)
Toxic love, I'll give all my trust
I'll give all myself, just to make sure you're mine
I'm saying toxic love, I'll give all my trust
I'll give all myself (Yeah)
Just to make sure you're mine
F*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Yeah, won't you help me?
I need help please, I need some more love
Yeah, won't you help me?
This not healthy, but I need some more love (Yeah)
F*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Don't want nobody to save me
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
Won't you help me?
I need some more love
And you know I'm not myself, please
Won't you help me?
I need some more love
[Chorus]
Yeah, won't you help me?
I need help please, I need some more love
Yeah, won't you help me?
This not healthy, but I need some more love
Yeah, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Don't want nobody to save me
Oh, baby take me
Fix me, then break me (Yeah)
Don't want nobody to save me
Oh, baby take me
Fix me, and then break me (Yeah)
Toxic love, I'll give all my trust
I'll give all myself, just to make sure you're mine
I'm saying toxic love, I'll give all my trust
I'll give all myself (Yeah)
Just to make sure you're mine
F*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Yeah, won't you help me?
I need help please, I need some more love
Yeah, won't you help me?
This not healthy, but I need some more love (Yeah)
F*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Uh, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
Baby, f*ck my life (F*ck it)
It is yours, yeah
Don't want nobody to save me
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
(F*ck it)
Writer: Michael Lamar White
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Negative Energy
(feat. Kodie Shane)
[Trippie Redd:]
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, these hoes
I don't know about these hoes
What about me, though?
My life took a OD for them (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, steady, yeah, yeah
Uh, feel like Steve-O
See a pussy nigga through the peephole
Hit him with the beam, though
Diamonds shine, hit him with the gleam, though
Came unlocked, no keyhole
50k on the teeth, ho
Bugatti with all the speed, though
Bet they won't find me like Nemo
Yeah, takin' that bitch straight to Mickey D's (For real)
She want a burger and 10-piece (For real)
Might catch a murder, it's tempting (For real)
Want everybody remember me (Yeah)
I aim at the head of a enemy
I swear, this lil' thottie, she into me
I'm takin' her soul and her energy
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Bitch, I'm the shit like my bustie
That little bitch is a bustie
That little bitch wanna f*ck me
But that lil' bitch is too dusty
She prolly got crabs, she so crusty
I bet that lil pussy is pussy
Just the thought of that shit is disgusting
Off the wall, Humpty Dumpty
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Slatt)
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Kodie Shane:]
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me
I know my demons are chasing me
Only lost once, it was in a dream
So I went and I run if it's chasin' me
Big body coupe, it looks like stars in the Patek, yeah
We could see the moon because the roof came off this shit, uh
Yeah, that's her best friend but I still wanna f*ck again, yeah
I don't know why my demons keep following me again
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me (Yeah, yeah)
I don't fear none of my enemies
They want to steal all my energy
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Outro:]
Yeah, this a muhf*ckin' love chopper, bitch
I'll shoot you in yo' muhf*ckin' ass
Huh, what the f*ck you thought?
You wanna f*ck with rockets, you gotta put it in my pocket
Tell a broke ho stop it
I'm the plug to the muhf*ckin' socket, ya dig?
Love Letter to You 3
Huh, big 14
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, ah-ah-ah, yeah
I had to end this screamin', bitch
[Trippie Redd:]
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, these hoes
I don't know about these hoes
What about me, though?
My life took a OD for them (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, steady, yeah, yeah
Uh, feel like Steve-O
See a pussy nigga through the peephole
Hit him with the beam, though
Diamonds shine, hit him with the gleam, though
Came unlocked, no keyhole
50k on the teeth, ho
Bugatti with all the speed, though
Bet they won't find me like Nemo
Yeah, takin' that bitch straight to Mickey D's (For real)
She want a burger and 10-piece (For real)
Might catch a murder, it's tempting (For real)
Want everybody remember me (Yeah)
I aim at the head of a enemy
I swear, this lil' thottie, she into me
I'm takin' her soul and her energy
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Bitch, I'm the shit like my bustie
That little bitch is a bustie
That little bitch wanna f*ck me
But that lil' bitch is too dusty
She prolly got crabs, she so crusty
I bet that lil pussy is pussy
Just the thought of that shit is disgusting
Off the wall, Humpty Dumpty
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Slatt)
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Kodie Shane:]
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me
I know my demons are chasing me
Only lost once, it was in a dream
So I went and I run if it's chasin' me
Big body coupe, it looks like stars in the Patek, yeah
We could see the moon because the roof came off this shit, uh
Yeah, that's her best friend but I still wanna f*ck again, yeah
I don't know why my demons keep following me again
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me (Yeah, yeah)
I don't fear none of my enemies
They want to steal all my energy
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Outro:]
Yeah, this a muhf*ckin' love chopper, bitch
I'll shoot you in yo' muhf*ckin' ass
Huh, what the f*ck you thought?
You wanna f*ck with rockets, you gotta put it in my pocket
Tell a broke ho stop it
I'm the plug to the muhf*ckin' socket, ya dig?
Love Letter to You 3
Huh, big 14
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, ah-ah-ah, yeah
I had to end this screamin', bitch
Writer: Michael Lamar IV White, Kodie Shantil Marr
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Cant Love
I thought you loved, I thought you loved
I thought you loved, I thought you loved
I thought you loved, I thought you loved
She say she love me, I think she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, love, love, love, love
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, how could you do this to me?
How could you do this?
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, yeah
I thought you, I thought you loved
Shawty know I'm the best thing she ever had
So I ain't mad, knowing that I ain't do no bad
Leave you in the past, in this car I'm moving real fast
I do the dash, hoping a young nigga don't crash
I loved you bad, all you did was just show yo' ass
I'm kinda glad, gotta stay focused on this bag
I got jet lag, had to go get a hundred flat
I'm talking cash, I can have any pussy cat
I think she love me, but she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, bitch you just love this cock
She say she love me, I think it's 'cause I'm hot
She say she love me, I think she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, love, love, love, love
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, how could you do to me?
How could you do this?
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, yeah, I thought you, I thought you loved
(I thought you loved)
I thought you loved me, yeah
I thought you loved me, yeah
She love me, she love me not
She love me, love me not
She love me, love me not
Yeah, yeah
Love me forever, love me forever
I thought you loved, I thought you loved
I thought you loved, I thought you loved
She say she love me, I think she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, love, love, love, love
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, how could you do this to me?
How could you do this?
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, yeah
I thought you, I thought you loved
Shawty know I'm the best thing she ever had
So I ain't mad, knowing that I ain't do no bad
Leave you in the past, in this car I'm moving real fast
I do the dash, hoping a young nigga don't crash
I loved you bad, all you did was just show yo' ass
I'm kinda glad, gotta stay focused on this bag
I got jet lag, had to go get a hundred flat
I'm talking cash, I can have any pussy cat
I think she love me, but she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, bitch you just love this cock
She say she love me, I think it's 'cause I'm hot
She say she love me, I think she love me not
She say she love me, I know she love me not
She say she love me, love, love, love, love
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, how could you do to me?
How could you do this?
How could you do this to me?
Yeah, yeah, I thought you, I thought you loved
(I thought you loved)
I thought you loved me, yeah
I thought you loved me, yeah
She love me, she love me not
She love me, love me not
She love me, love me not
Yeah, yeah
Love me forever, love me forever
Writer: Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Love Scars 3
Ooh, shawty, do not play no games with me
Yeah, that shit is lame to me
Spend every night and every day with me
We gon' be aight just take the pain with me, yeah
Baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me, yeah
Your love, is a drug, I'd like to try today
Your love, from above, I need it always
You the reason why I'm wakin' up smilin'
I could really give two f*cks about a diamond
No matter what, when we together, bae we shinin'
To the top, baby, we climbin', yeah
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere, yeah
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere
Shawty, do not play no games with me
Yeah, that shit is lame to me
Spend every night and every day with me
We gon' be aight just take the pain with me, yeah
Baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me, yeah
Yeah, that shit is lame to me
Spend every night and every day with me
We gon' be aight just take the pain with me, yeah
Baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me, yeah
Your love, is a drug, I'd like to try today
Your love, from above, I need it always
You the reason why I'm wakin' up smilin'
I could really give two f*cks about a diamond
No matter what, when we together, bae we shinin'
To the top, baby, we climbin', yeah
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere, yeah
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere
You ain't goin' nowhere
Shawty, do not play no games with me
Yeah, that shit is lame to me
Spend every night and every day with me
We gon' be aight just take the pain with me, yeah
Baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me
Yeah, baby, stay with me, yeah
Writer: Jacob Elliot Reske, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
A.L.L.T.Y. 3
Yeah, now why the f*ck you wanna test me?
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Take about three rights and you know you're left with me
Baby you right and you know you're left with me
Told you that right before you had left the scene
Take a left hook and right hook right to the spleen
You know the sky is the limit, you can have anything
You can die for the living, you still gon' live through me
You can cry to these bitches, they still won't feel a thing
So I don't feel for these hoes, I just feel Hennessy
I'm smoking this Do-Si-Dos, feeling the energy
That's the reason I'm the shit, dawg
VVS them diamonds in my wrist, dawg
Hit him with the left and right, I'm pissed off
Yeah, now why the f*ck you wanna test me?
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Bust you down with the jewels on my pinky
White gold, diamonds so my drip is milky
If you want smoke, my gas is sticky
I'm with the gang, pull up if you feelin' risky
I got a Uzi filled with candy
Bitch, you look a little hungry
Open up your mouth
I can put this lead inside of your tummy
My sticks and stones will break your bones
Your aim will never touch me
All these hoes will come and go
I stay counting up my money
Yeah, now why the f*ck you wanna test me?
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Take about three rights and you know you're left with me
Baby you right and you know you're left with me
Told you that right before you had left the scene
Take a left hook and right hook right to the spleen
You know the sky is the limit, you can have anything
You can die for the living, you still gon' live through me
You can cry to these bitches, they still won't feel a thing
So I don't feel for these hoes, I just feel Hennessy
I'm smoking this Do-Si-Dos, feeling the energy
That's the reason I'm the shit, dawg
VVS them diamonds in my wrist, dawg
Hit him with the left and right, I'm pissed off
Yeah, now why the f*ck you wanna test me?
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Bust you down with the jewels on my pinky
White gold, diamonds so my drip is milky
If you want smoke, my gas is sticky
I'm with the gang, pull up if you feelin' risky
I got a Uzi filled with candy
Bitch, you look a little hungry
Open up your mouth
I can put this lead inside of your tummy
My sticks and stones will break your bones
Your aim will never touch me
All these hoes will come and go
I stay counting up my money
Yeah, now why the f*ck you wanna test me?
I'll hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah, your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS, them diamonds ice, yeah my neck bling
Nigga, your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry 'bout anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Writer: Brianna Nicole Miller, Dylan Taylor Cleary-Krell, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Emani Interlude
(feat. Kodie Shane)
[Trippie Redd:]
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, these hoes
I don't know about these hoes
What about me, though?
My life took a OD for them (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, steady, yeah, yeah
Uh, feel like Steve-O
See a pussy nigga through the peephole
Hit him with the beam, though
Diamonds shine, hit him with the gleam, though
Came unlocked, no keyhole
50k on the teeth, ho
Bugatti with all the speed, though
Bet they won't find me like Nemo
Yeah, takin' that bitch straight to Mickey D's (For real)
She want a burger and 10-piece (For real)
Might catch a murder, it's tempting (For real)
Want everybody remember me (Yeah)
I aim at the head of a enemy
I swear, this lil' thottie, she into me
I'm takin' her soul and her energy
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Bitch, I'm the shit like my bustie
That little bitch is a bustie
That little bitch wanna f*ck me
But that lil' bitch is too dusty
She prolly got crabs, she so crusty
I bet that lil pussy is pussy
Just the thought of that shit is disgusting
Off the wall, Humpty Dumpty
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Slatt)
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Kodie Shane:]
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me
I know my demons are chasing me
Only lost once, it was in a dream
So I went and I run if it's chasin' me
Big body coupe, it looks like stars in the Patek, yeah
We could see the moon because the roof came off this shit, uh
Yeah, that's her best friend but I still wanna f*ck again, yeah
I don't know why my demons keep following me again
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me (Yeah, yeah)
I don't fear none of my enemies
They want to steal all my energy
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Outro:]
Yeah, this a muhf*ckin' love chopper, bitch
I'll shoot you in yo' muhf*ckin' ass
Huh, what the f*ck you thought?
You wanna f*ck with rockets, you gotta put it in my pocket
Tell a broke ho stop it
I'm the plug to the muhf*ckin' socket, ya dig?
Love Letter to You 3
Huh, big 14
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, ah-ah-ah, yeah
I had to end this screamin', bitch
[Trippie Redd:]
I love Trippie Redd
Oh, these hoes
I don't know about these hoes
What about me, though?
My life took a OD for them (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, steady, yeah, yeah
Uh, feel like Steve-O
See a pussy nigga through the peephole
Hit him with the beam, though
Diamonds shine, hit him with the gleam, though
Came unlocked, no keyhole
50k on the teeth, ho
Bugatti with all the speed, though
Bet they won't find me like Nemo
Yeah, takin' that bitch straight to Mickey D's (For real)
She want a burger and 10-piece (For real)
Might catch a murder, it's tempting (For real)
Want everybody remember me (Yeah)
I aim at the head of a enemy
I swear, this lil' thottie, she into me
I'm takin' her soul and her energy
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Bitch, I'm the shit like my bustie
That little bitch is a bustie
That little bitch wanna f*ck me
But that lil' bitch is too dusty
She prolly got crabs, she so crusty
I bet that lil pussy is pussy
Just the thought of that shit is disgusting
Off the wall, Humpty Dumpty
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Slatt)
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Kodie Shane:]
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me
I know my demons are chasing me
Only lost once, it was in a dream
So I went and I run if it's chasin' me
Big body coupe, it looks like stars in the Patek, yeah
We could see the moon because the roof came off this shit, uh
Yeah, that's her best friend but I still wanna f*ck again, yeah
I don't know why my demons keep following me again
Come on, big dawg, come be one of me (Yeah, yeah)
I don't fear none of my enemies
They want to steal all my energy
[Trippie Redd & Kodie Shane:]
This shit, it just fill up my energy (Yeah)
Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah)
I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah)
Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah)
You niggas got f*cked up energy (F*cked up energy)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet?
(Dawg, where you wanna meet?)
[Outro:]
Yeah, this a muhf*ckin' love chopper, bitch
I'll shoot you in yo' muhf*ckin' ass
Huh, what the f*ck you thought?
You wanna f*ck with rockets, you gotta put it in my pocket
Tell a broke ho stop it
I'm the plug to the muhf*ckin' socket, ya dig?
Love Letter to You 3
Huh, big 14
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, ah-ah-ah, yeah
I had to end this screamin', bitch
Writer: Altariq Samad Salaam Crapps, Emani Johnson, Michael F. Hernandez, Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Elevate and Motivate Again
Yeah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on
Yeah
Ooh, yeah
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Paper trail, been applied, but ain't coming direct
Negativity hit so hard that shit will blow out your chest
Criticism done left me scarred, but live my life at my best
And I never would tell a lie, pride it inside of my quest
And I'ma keep doing this shit until the day of my death
Loyalty over royalty, I'ma die for respect
I don't wear my heart on my sleeve, I wear that shit in my chest
In this game, I'm big dog, you could say I'm a vet, yeah
Known to keep these niggas in check
Tryna play your cards right, but you ain't got a good deck, yeah
I need you niggas to come correct
I miss a lot of the homies, they still callin' collect
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Uh, pre-meditating on elevation, we dedicated
Set the GPS to a higher plane, that's the destination
Celebratin', we barely beat the investigation
17 off in the 7-Up with a celly pacin'
No luck when them polls up, niggas froze up
When that paperwork come back home, we gon' expose bruh
Then we ain't gon' give him no love like a fake dope plug
It ain't ever sweet on 800, we always on one
Road run, I'ma quadruple up when that load comes
60 thousand dollars off 20 packs, took the whole month
Drop the bigger bag on the lil' bro, put him on, huh
Knocked his head off for the homie, he know he owe you one
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on
Yeah
Ooh, yeah
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Paper trail, been applied, but ain't coming direct
Negativity hit so hard that shit will blow out your chest
Criticism done left me scarred, but live my life at my best
And I never would tell a lie, pride it inside of my quest
And I'ma keep doing this shit until the day of my death
Loyalty over royalty, I'ma die for respect
I don't wear my heart on my sleeve, I wear that shit in my chest
In this game, I'm big dog, you could say I'm a vet, yeah
Known to keep these niggas in check
Tryna play your cards right, but you ain't got a good deck, yeah
I need you niggas to come correct
I miss a lot of the homies, they still callin' collect
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Uh, pre-meditating on elevation, we dedicated
Set the GPS to a higher plane, that's the destination
Celebratin', we barely beat the investigation
17 off in the 7-Up with a celly pacin'
No luck when them polls up, niggas froze up
When that paperwork come back home, we gon' expose bruh
Then we ain't gon' give him no love like a fake dope plug
It ain't ever sweet on 800, we always on one
Road run, I'ma quadruple up when that load comes
60 thousand dollars off 20 packs, took the whole month
Drop the bigger bag on the lil' bro, put him on, huh
Knocked his head off for the homie, he know he owe you one
And we poured up, fours up
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love
Trust me, lil' nigga, you won't get no love, yeah, ooh
Got a chopper, let it bang, it'll blow your f*cking brain
You know we fly like some planes
All we do is elevate (Elevate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), to the ceiling, elevate (Motivate)
To the ceiling, elevate (Motivate), yeah
Writer: Kentrell Gaulden, Kris Chordz, Michael Lamar II White, Nel Denarro, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
I Tried Loving
You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit is real
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit real
Rocket got them pints, nah for real
Tryna pop me a motherf*cking seal
Big dripping, pussy nigga, real spill
Keep a chopper by my side, a big Galil
With your bitch, tryna Netflix and chill
She don't want you, lil' nigga, what's your deal?
Feel like Bob, pussy nigga, tryna build
Third eye open just like the hills
Try to test me and my niggas gonna kill
Yeah, nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
Feel the breeze like your ass in a skirt
I'm a chemic in the kitchen like a nerd
Go with killers, they gorillas, go berserk
You a pussy-nigga, better stay in church
Whip it up, Mrs. Butterworth
Tryna get my niggas to go to work
I'ma hit you where it hurts
Leave your pussy-ass right up in the dirt
Bad foreign bitch and she like to flirt
Working good like a clerk
Big ass chopper make you twerk
Put a nigga in a hearse
Put a pussy-nigga on a shirt
Yeah, nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit is real
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit real
Rocket got them pints, nah for real
Tryna pop me a motherf*cking seal
Big dripping, pussy nigga, real spill
Keep a chopper by my side, a big Galil
With your bitch, tryna Netflix and chill
She don't want you, lil' nigga, what's your deal?
Feel like Bob, pussy nigga, tryna build
Third eye open just like the hills
Try to test me and my niggas gonna kill
Yeah, nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
Feel the breeze like your ass in a skirt
I'm a chemic in the kitchen like a nerd
Go with killers, they gorillas, go berserk
You a pussy-nigga, better stay in church
Whip it up, Mrs. Butterworth
Tryna get my niggas to go to work
I'ma hit you where it hurts
Leave your pussy-ass right up in the dirt
Bad foreign bitch and she like to flirt
Working good like a clerk
Big ass chopper make you twerk
Put a nigga in a hearse
Put a pussy-nigga on a shirt
Yeah, nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy-nigga, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was f*ckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
Writer: Drake Rafael Rodriguez, Michael Lamar II White
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Wicked
The wicked clock goes tick-tock
Freezing time as it rides down your block
'Cause it's timeless
'Cause it's timeless, you dig?
Ya!
Ooh
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Floating around in a Wraith every day, out in space
Smoked the first blunt in the day
I feel omega today, I feel colossal today
Floating around, outer space
Speed of light, don't wanna race
Keeping the opps on the chase
I see stars all in my cake
Superstar, I need a cape
"How you feel Trip?" I feel great
Laser beam open your face
And it won't leave a trace
That's why I'm feeling so safe
Damn, I'm in love with this place
Took my bitch on a date
Gaze at the moon and stars today
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Jump out the whip and just float
I got some things you should know
Always keep faith and keep hope
I ease the pain with the dope
I ease the pain with the dope
Blowing this smoke
I just love blowing these O's
Keeping my mind comfortable
Hope I don't overload
I feel like temperatures froze
This is the life that I chose, yeah
Ayy, 'cause I'm timeless, yeah
Get treated like your highness, yeah
Hope the solar system don't leave you blinded
(Wicked)
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Freezing time as it rides down your block
'Cause it's timeless
'Cause it's timeless, you dig?
Ya!
Ooh
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Floating around in a Wraith every day, out in space
Smoked the first blunt in the day
I feel omega today, I feel colossal today
Floating around, outer space
Speed of light, don't wanna race
Keeping the opps on the chase
I see stars all in my cake
Superstar, I need a cape
"How you feel Trip?" I feel great
Laser beam open your face
And it won't leave a trace
That's why I'm feeling so safe
Damn, I'm in love with this place
Took my bitch on a date
Gaze at the moon and stars today
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Jump out the whip and just float
I got some things you should know
Always keep faith and keep hope
I ease the pain with the dope
I ease the pain with the dope
Blowing this smoke
I just love blowing these O's
Keeping my mind comfortable
Hope I don't overload
I feel like temperatures froze
This is the life that I chose, yeah
Ayy, 'cause I'm timeless, yeah
Get treated like your highness, yeah
Hope the solar system don't leave you blinded
(Wicked)
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
We'll go to the moon and the stars
Wicked, them stars in my ceiling
Writer: Michael Lamar II White, Ozkan Yildirim, Stuart Nicholas Howard, Szjerdene Seraya Mulcare
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Loyalty Before Royalty
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Big 14 bitch, big 14 bitch, yeah
Living in this f*cking life of sin, yeah
Hoping that the God will let us in, yeah
Open up them gates and let us in, yeah
I blow it down with that FN
If that's my brother, that's my brother 'til the end
That's my brother not my motherf*cking friend
That's my woadie, that's my slime, that's my kin
This is a Wraith this ain't no motherf*cking Benz
Swerve, swerve, swerving
I count it 'til my fingers hurting
Tryna do this shit, I make it perfect
Sippin' on this drink, I lose my purpose
Try to test me then it's curtains
You ain't nothing but a bird steady chirping
I done made it out the motherf*cking dirt bitch
That just came from serving niggas like a clerk bitch
Yeah like a clerk bitch
See them snakes up on the grass them are serpents
Kick the pussy niggas down 'cause they worthless
Test my gangsta, I'ma kill you that's for certain
God won't be blessing you
God blessed me like I said, "Achoo"
Diamonds dancing on me and they saying, "Peekaboo"
Electrify that nigga like a f*cking Pikachu
Yeah keep a chopper, I might pop you
Phone 'em they gon' drop you
She gon' suck the dick, and she need a sponsor
Took that bitch to Berri's, got that bitch some lobster
Living in this f*cking life of sin, yeah
Hoping that the God will let us in, yeah
Open up them gates and let us in, yeah
I blow it down with that FN
If that's my brother, that's my brother 'til the end
That's my brother not my motherf*cking friend
That's my woadie, that's my slime, that's my kin
This is a Wraith this ain't no motherf*cking Benz
Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're brothers, we're happy and we're singing and we're colored, doo-do-do-doo, Big 14 bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Big 14 bitch, big 14 bitch, yeah
Living in this f*cking life of sin, yeah
Hoping that the God will let us in, yeah
Open up them gates and let us in, yeah
I blow it down with that FN
If that's my brother, that's my brother 'til the end
That's my brother not my motherf*cking friend
That's my woadie, that's my slime, that's my kin
This is a Wraith this ain't no motherf*cking Benz
Swerve, swerve, swerving
I count it 'til my fingers hurting
Tryna do this shit, I make it perfect
Sippin' on this drink, I lose my purpose
Try to test me then it's curtains
You ain't nothing but a bird steady chirping
I done made it out the motherf*cking dirt bitch
That just came from serving niggas like a clerk bitch
Yeah like a clerk bitch
See them snakes up on the grass them are serpents
Kick the pussy niggas down 'cause they worthless
Test my gangsta, I'ma kill you that's for certain
God won't be blessing you
God blessed me like I said, "Achoo"
Diamonds dancing on me and they saying, "Peekaboo"
Electrify that nigga like a f*cking Pikachu
Yeah keep a chopper, I might pop you
Phone 'em they gon' drop you
She gon' suck the dick, and she need a sponsor
Took that bitch to Berri's, got that bitch some lobster
Living in this f*cking life of sin, yeah
Hoping that the God will let us in, yeah
Open up them gates and let us in, yeah
I blow it down with that FN
If that's my brother, that's my brother 'til the end
That's my brother not my motherf*cking friend
That's my woadie, that's my slime, that's my kin
This is a Wraith this ain't no motherf*cking Benz
Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're brothers, we're happy and we're singing and we're colored, doo-do-do-doo, Big 14 bitch
Writer: Michael Lamar II White, Ozan Yildirim, Rex Kudo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
1400 / 999 Freestyle
Uh
Lyft on a bitch, finna walk when they sniffin' a brick
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
Yeah
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her
Look at my wrist, it dance
Look at your bitch, she dance too
Look at me, I'm the man
Percocets, don't do Xans, boo
Run up on me, I blam
I got my hand on my ham, ooh
Run up on me, I blam
I got my hand on my hammer
You swipe like a credit card scammer
Bad bitch, yeah, I know she a scammer
F*cked the bitch, then I'm out of the jammer
Dunk on a bitch, NBA, I'm jammin'
Bad bitch from the back, I'm crammin'
Her pussy like wonderland
Gold on her body like Wonder Woman
Fly in that bitch, I'm Wonder Man
Slick back, lil' bitch, like a Perc
She on the dick, do the work
Can't take the dick, she gon' squirt
F*ckin' that bitch 'til she hurt
Usin' a condom won't burn
I'm in this 'Rari, I swerve
Smokin' on all of this herb
I feel like I'm leavin' Earth
I keep a .30, no Perc
Boom, boom, boom
Blow a bitch down, it's gon' hurt
All that bullshit for the birds
Kick that shit right to the curb
I keep that drink like a clerk
Dealin' with pain, I deserve
Two times that 33 third
223s and they berserk
I get that check on the first
I get that check on the second
And I get that check on the third
Beefin' with me, get you murked
Lookin' for me, better search
I just been givin' them hell
My brother whippin' them bales
He do that shit by his self
I did this shit by myself
256, that's a deal
Swerving in this 'Rari and this bitch is all black, yeah
Hanging with them plugs, talking down and you get zapped, yeah
All that bullshit they talkin' is big cap, yeah
I'm talkin' real shit, that trill shit, no cap, yeah
Real rap, yeah, had to bring it back, yeah
1400, 800, nigga, them big facts, yeah
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her
Lyft on a bitch, finna walk when they sniffin' a brick
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on
Yeah
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her
Look at my wrist, it dance
Look at your bitch, she dance too
Look at me, I'm the man
Percocets, don't do Xans, boo
Run up on me, I blam
I got my hand on my ham, ooh
Run up on me, I blam
I got my hand on my hammer
You swipe like a credit card scammer
Bad bitch, yeah, I know she a scammer
F*cked the bitch, then I'm out of the jammer
Dunk on a bitch, NBA, I'm jammin'
Bad bitch from the back, I'm crammin'
Her pussy like wonderland
Gold on her body like Wonder Woman
Fly in that bitch, I'm Wonder Man
Slick back, lil' bitch, like a Perc
She on the dick, do the work
Can't take the dick, she gon' squirt
F*ckin' that bitch 'til she hurt
Usin' a condom won't burn
I'm in this 'Rari, I swerve
Smokin' on all of this herb
I feel like I'm leavin' Earth
I keep a .30, no Perc
Boom, boom, boom
Blow a bitch down, it's gon' hurt
All that bullshit for the birds
Kick that shit right to the curb
I keep that drink like a clerk
Dealin' with pain, I deserve
Two times that 33 third
223s and they berserk
I get that check on the first
I get that check on the second
And I get that check on the third
Beefin' with me, get you murked
Lookin' for me, better search
I just been givin' them hell
My brother whippin' them bales
He do that shit by his self
I did this shit by myself
256, that's a deal
Swerving in this 'Rari and this bitch is all black, yeah
Hanging with them plugs, talking down and you get zapped, yeah
All that bullshit they talkin' is big cap, yeah
I'm talkin' real shit, that trill shit, no cap, yeah
Real rap, yeah, had to bring it back, yeah
1400, 800, nigga, them big facts, yeah
I f*cked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw
Walk in the bank, I'm laughing, aw
These niggas square like Madison, oh
I ball out like Madison, oh
Fourth quarter shawty, shoot up your party
I'm a different man when I'm off of the molly
Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning
Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin'
Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin'
May take a half when I hit it from the back
I'ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner
Check that bitch like she got Nike on her
Writer: Jarad A. Higgins, Michael Abercrombie, Michael Kaminski, Michael Lamar White, Ozan Yildirim
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
So Alive
You give me life, you give me light
You give me a reason why I say, "Give me time"
You get me high when you cross my mind
Yeah, who needs suicide when I feel so alive with you (yeah, yeah)
And you know I would die for you
Jesus, weep, baby, know I would cry for you
Yeah, yeah
Die for you
Ain't no way anybody gon' feel this way
I don't think anybody gon' love you this way
You flattered by what I said, baby, oh, "How Sway?"
That's my intentions, I had to get off my brain (my brain)
My plan, doin' two-hundred on the dash on the highway
Don't got no time for no f*ckery to my games
Migraines, my flames, yeah
You give me life, you give me light
You give me a reason why I say, "Give me time"
You get me high when you cross my mind
Yeah, who needs suicide when I feel so alive with you (yeah, yeah)
And you know I would die for you
Jesus, weep, baby, know I would cry for you
Yeah, yeah
Die for you
You give me a reason why I say, "Give me time"
You get me high when you cross my mind
Yeah, who needs suicide when I feel so alive with you (yeah, yeah)
And you know I would die for you
Jesus, weep, baby, know I would cry for you
Yeah, yeah
Die for you
Ain't no way anybody gon' feel this way
I don't think anybody gon' love you this way
You flattered by what I said, baby, oh, "How Sway?"
That's my intentions, I had to get off my brain (my brain)
My plan, doin' two-hundred on the dash on the highway
Don't got no time for no f*ckery to my games
Migraines, my flames, yeah
You give me life, you give me light
You give me a reason why I say, "Give me time"
You get me high when you cross my mind
Yeah, who needs suicide when I feel so alive with you (yeah, yeah)
And you know I would die for you
Jesus, weep, baby, know I would cry for you
Yeah, yeah
Die for you
Writer: Lanell Grey, Michael Lamar II White, Nickalas Turner
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Diamond Minds
(Listen, yeah)
Listen and your dreams will unfold
They thought that I had sold my soul
I can't do that shit, that shit slow
Know my mind worth more than diamonds and gold, yeah, yeah
1400 'til I f*ckin' die
Pussy nigga, f*ck yo' life
Cross me it's like suicide
We be shooting shit like Columbine
You been sleep on me like lullabies
I'm just really tryna know you're mine
I'm just really tryna know you're mine
It's hard tryna find love on a mission
You've been way too distant
I tried to tell you I rock with you, baby, you ain't wanna listen
And now you say I'm actin' different
Shawty, I got so much weight on me
I needed you to wait on me
Got me thinkin' that you with me while I'm out here tryna build
Telling me you miss me, now you all up in your feels
I know, promise I'd never sell my soul
I can't do that shit, that shit slow
Know my mind worth more than diamonds and gold
And that's when I told her, yeah, yeah (Tory)
Okay, I'ma give it to you how you like it, yeah
You gon' ride on it like a bike, yeah, yeah
Hopped out the whip yelling, "What's good?"
I'm a trap nigga that can f*ck good
You like hood niggas and I know that
So I pull up on you laid up in the all-black
Good sex, good weed, good all that, fall back
You so bad you get the sex and a callback
We still litty, shawty I can see your physique still litty
Shawty I can see you're ready, shining like the streets in the city
And I know you're tryna leave with the sheets all wetty, oh
You playin' just like an actress
You gon' give it to me like the ones at the strip club
When I put the stack in, you know I ain't lackin'
It's 1400, One Umbrella, we comin' back in again
I did that, shawty
And you know you like when I hit that, shawty
Double grips back, then I gets that, shawty
Let me let my nigga Trippie sing that for me
Listen and your dreams will unfold
They thought that I had sold my soul
I can't do that shit, that shit slow
Know my mind worth more than diamonds and gold, yeah, yeah
1400 'til I f*ckin' die
Pussy nigga, f*ck yo' life
Cross me it's like suicide
We be shooting shit like Columbine
You been sleep on me like lullabies
I'm just really tryna know you're mine
I'm just really tryna know you're mine
It's hard tryna find love on a mission
You've been way too distant
I tried to tell you I rock with you, baby, you ain't wanna listen
And now you say I'm actin' different
Shawty, I got so much weight on me
I needed you to wait on me
Got me thinkin' that you with me while I'm out here tryna build
Telling me you miss me, now you all up in your feels
I know, promise I'd never sell my soul
I can't do that shit, that shit slow
Know my mind worth more than diamonds and gold
And that's when I told her, yeah, yeah (Tory)
Okay, I'ma give it to you how you like it, yeah
You gon' ride on it like a bike, yeah, yeah
Hopped out the whip yelling, "What's good?"
I'm a trap nigga that can f*ck good
You like hood niggas and I know that
So I pull up on you laid up in the all-black
Good sex, good weed, good all that, fall back
You so bad you get the sex and a callback
We still litty, shawty I can see your physique still litty
Shawty I can see you're ready, shining like the streets in the city
And I know you're tryna leave with the sheets all wetty, oh
You playin' just like an actress
You gon' give it to me like the ones at the strip club
When I put the stack in, you know I ain't lackin'
It's 1400, One Umbrella, we comin' back in again
I did that, shawty
And you know you like when I hit that, shawty
Double grips back, then I gets that, shawty
Let me let my nigga Trippie sing that for me
Writer: Elliott Bingham, Michael Lamar White, Tory Lanez
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Camp Fire Tale
Will it take my death to see
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Pulled up, drop top with speed
Talk down I'll pop the heat
This for the ones that doubted me
Said my momma is proud of me
Sit down, smoke a pound of weed
Sip this liquor and drown with me, yeah
Sip this liquor and drown with me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me, yeah, yeah
Will it take my death to see
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Will it take my death to see
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Pulled up, drop top with speed
Talk down I'll pop the heat
This for the ones that doubted me
Said my momma is proud of me
Sit down, smoke a pound of weed
Sip this liquor and drown with me, yeah
Sip this liquor and drown with me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me
Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me, yeah, yeah
Will it take my death to see
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Will it take my death to see
To see my destiny?
They say I live in a fantasy
I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah
Writer: Austin Braddock Leech, Conner Middleton Leech, Michael Lamar White
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
A Love Letter to You 3 is the third commercial mixtape by American rapper Trippie Redd. It was released on November 9, 2018, by Caroline Distribution. It is the third release in his A Love Letter to You series, of which began in May 2017.
The mixtape features collaborations with Emani22, Kodie Shane, Baby Goth, YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nel-Denarro, Juice Wrld, Tory Lanez and Elliott Trent. It is supported by the lead single "Topanga", for which a music video was released on October 30.
Performed By:
Trippie ReddThe mixtape features collaborations with Emani22, Kodie Shane, Baby Goth, YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nel-Denarro, Juice Wrld, Tory Lanez and Elliott Trent. It is supported by the lead single "Topanga", for which a music video was released on October 30.
Genre(s): Emo rap
Released: November 9th, 2018
Year: 2018