Tag: Trippie Redd

Trippie Redd – Pepe Lit ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Pepe Lit ( Lyrics)

She gon’ spark a blunt and get high like me
Bet your boyfriend ain’t fly like me
Pop a Percocet, float to the sky like me
And the bullshit really so beyond me
Yeah, we’d have this shit lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lirt (Lit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Lit shit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah)
Lit, lit, lit, lit, lit, lit (Yeah), yeah
Bitch, we keeping shit lit, that’s for sure
If you talk down, we gon’ come and kick down your door
Pillow talkin’ pussy nigga, you know you a ho, yeah
Big 14, no rookie, nigga, keep a beam don’t need a scope (Yeah)
Say you street, you want a cookie, nigga?
Off a bean and you broke, askin’ for lean, can’t pour no four
That boy off that good dope, he got lost, no hope
I got lost with your hoe, she said she in love, shе don’t wanna go home
Is it love or lust? Bae, I rеally don’t know
Diamonds on you, different colors, bae, they speaking Morse code
Shawty water, feel like butter, if she ride it, then I’m toast
Another mansion on the water bae you know I do the most
I was tired of that shit, I had to change my damn coast
Boy, I’m flier than this ship, I’m the damn hell bat
I just bought a Cullinan and I’m about to buy a Hellcat
I’m addicted to the green, where the fuck the Kale at?
I need to know everything, where the fuck is Yale at?
You niggas know too much, you better never tell that
I’m 1400 slime, bitch, I fucking yell that
And my swag grade-A, you niggas get held back

Yeah
I could feel the pain
I could feel the pain on ya (Pain)
I could feel the pain on ya, broken-heart

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Trippie Redd – Moncler Coat ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Moncler Coat ( Lyrics )

(Ayo how’s it)
Smooth
Yeah

Gently massaged your ho
Think I could ride your ho
She wanna ride the boat
Hop out the deck and flow
Now that I’m ready to float
I got the crib with the moat
I’m in my moncler coat
Wanted to mark her coat
Put that lil bitch in the coup
Put that lil bitch in some fur
Put that lil bitch in the coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Put some lil bitch fur coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Wishin the bitch was cold

I got some moncler coats
Margiela coat when I get cold
Versace my socks and my robe
Bitches bad at the club and my shows
Dark night bitch I’m brave and I’m bold
Held back if these hoes are they close
Whoa whoa
He ain’t slimy just picking his nose
I got it under control
I got the house with the moat
Island it came with a boat
I put my feet in the sand
Bad bitch she came with some friends
I like a 10 with some 10
Put that lil bitch in a bentley with 10
Gucci my neck and Chanel my new lens
Stop playing you know that I’m him
Like Zimla could never be them
And you know that I’m passionate
Smoking blunts and my ash in it
Smoking up and that ash on her
Smoke the opps and I’m ashing them
And you know I’m not passionate
Keep a K and I’m blasting it
Would you rather be dead or alive
(?)Repping a 50 add a lil 9

Gently massaged your ho
Think I could ride your ho
She wanna ride the boat
Hop out the deck and flow
Now that I’m ready to float
I got the crib with the moat
I’m in my moncler coat
Wanted to mark her coat
Put that lil bitch in the coup
Put that lil bitch in some fur
Put that lil bitch in the coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Put some lil bitch fur coat
Put that lil bitch in the vrr
Wishin the bitch was cold

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Trippie Redd – Psychotic Lunatic ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Psychotic Lunatic ( Lyrics )
My mind racin’ like a hundred miles
Shit bangin’ like a 50 cal’ (Bah)
Is this real or something digital?
One in, now you in and out (Woah)
Psychopath livin’ now
It won’t end, like we live in hell (Hell)
You are unimportant now (Unimportant)
If I say it then it’s goin’ down (Woo, then it’s goin’)

Maybe I could take you away (Yeah)
Private jet to London today (Uh-huh)
Fill my empty glass with champagne
I told you, you was doomed
Count some cash, shake that ass, baby, all that stuff (Woo)
Yeah, the past is the past, baby, all that stuff (Woo)
Mix the good, with the bad, baby, all that stuff (Woo)
Who let the good and the bad mix together?
It’s alright, everything gon’ get better
Let it all fall, baby, let it go
Lеt it all evolve baby, let it grow
Lookin’ at your hеart through a telescope
Hey, everything okay (Okay)
Blessings comin’ your way (Your way)

My mind racin’ like a hundred miles
Shit bangin’ like a 50 cal’ (Bah)
Is this real or something digital?
One in, now you in and out (Woah)
Psychopath livin’ now
It won’t end, like we live in hell (Hell)
You are unimportant now (Unimportant)
If I say it then it’s goin’ down (Woo, then it’s goin’)

Going down going down going down
Going down going down going down
Going down going down going down
Ooooh
I’m out my mind, I think I’m crazy
I’m out my mind, I think I’m
Crazy
I’m out my mind, I think I’m
Crazy
I’m out my mind, I think I’m
Crazy

The thought’s in your mind needs some refocusing
This is a reminder that you are a spiritual being having a human experience
(crazy)
Be kind to yourself, let go
Be unique, harness intuition, invest your energy, love

In the end it’s just all what you make it
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh
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Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Yo Pi’erre Slime ( Lyrics )

We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk

I know they remember them days
I was outside with that flame
Top-down, I’m blowing your brain
Know we the gang sorry I forgot your name
Look it’s a bird, look it’s a plane
it’s a lame, oh remember names
All of a sudden when you was around
I wasn’t calling you nothing
You ain’t really with the gang
So get the fuck from us
Fuck from round us, from the ground up
Look what we round up
No matter the time, I’mma get in my zone
Bitch imma sit in my throne
I’mma get straight to my goal

We gettin’ that money you know it ain’t nothin’
I wake up and put that shit on ‘cause I’m stunting
I pull up Maybach it used to be bucket’
I know that they mad but I’m on fuck it
You ain’t got no racks you ball on a budget
I’m startin’ the car with the push of a button
I will not explain the do’s and the doesn’t’s
Countin’ up money I would never front
Hop out the Pizzy luggage in the trunk
Hop in that ‘rari trunk is in the front
Speed off on a barbie smoking on some blunts
23 shots in that Glock got a nigga feeling like I can dunk
It ain’t wasnt no big deal
Minuscule problems that shit shrunk
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Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us ( Lyrics) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us ( Lyrics )

I used to think about immature things
You know, like, do you love me?
Do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really your real phone number?

Yeah, you see-through
Bite from a snake, lethal
Woke up rockin’ Evisu
If you don’t wanna stay, why keep you?
In the rain where I leave you
If you ain’t gang, why would I piece you?
Like, what’s up?
More money, more love
AP, two-tone, I was outside with that chrome
Maybach ready to go
Look at my neck, its covered in stones
Look at my yard, its covered in bones
King of the hill, all of my family is royalty nigga, you better kneel
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout respect in this shit, you know the real
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout my blessings and shit, we know the real
I don’t want that fake love, it ain’t real
It ain’t much to say, love, it’s 2AM
I’m crazy ‘bout your love
Go over and above
You know I’m pourin’ up, smoking on the gas
I’m a demon in the nighttime, leave them in the past
When I fuck that bitch she call me dad
She say that’s the best love that she ever had
Shit, you gotta get in your bag
You gotta get to the cash, you gotta get it in digital dash
Steppin’ on shit, keep a Glock and mask
Turnin’ your plaid tie-dye
Throwin’ up bands in G5, double C bag on TY
Don’t wanna see him reach in
It’s late night and we creepin
This her class but I teach her
Road kill shit in my ox fur
We could go get you a doctor
Better go get you a perc
That boy in pain, he hurt
Leave that lil bitch in the dirt
Put that lil bitch on a shirt
Gonna let shit fly high
RIP Spooky, RIP 9
See an opp man drop me the dime
We ain’t worried bout shit or time
Let a boy stank in hard times
Psycho out of my mind
I think I’m Picasso I’m painting your ride
Red rum, hundred shots, pussy you done
Run up the bread it was crumbs
Now I got a damn green thumb
Now I got a pair of green lungs
My momma told me the devil a lie
My auntie in here speaking tongue
I’ll get to the top I’m a lunge
I know I’m the shit but they’ll never plunge
My Draco got kicked so you better run
I’m taking a pic with my bitch in the sun
That boy Michael Vick, that boy like to run
I’m out with the gang, no clique no squad
You know we the gang you know we the mob
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Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us ( Lyrics ) Letra Trippie Redd Trippie Redd – Pray 4 Us ( Lyrics )

I used to think about immature things
You know, like, do you love me?
Do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really your real phone number?

Yeah, you see-through
Bite from a snake, lethal
Woke up rockin’ Evisu
If you don’t wanna stay, why keep you?
In the rain where I leave you
If you ain’t gang, why would I piece you?
Like, what’s up?
More money, more love
AP, two-tone, I was outside with that chrome
Maybach ready to go
Look at my neck, its covered in stones
Look at my yard, its covered in bones
King of the hill, all of my family is royalty nigga, you better kneel
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout respect in this shit, you know the real
Don’t gotta talk ‘bout my blessings and shit, we know the real
I don’t want that fake love, it ain’t real
It ain’t much to say, love, it’s 2AM
I’m crazy ‘bout your love
Go over and above
You know I’m pourin’ up, smoking on the gas
I’m a demon in the nighttime, leave them in the past
When I fuck that bitch she call me dad
She say that’s the best love that she ever had
Shit, you gotta get in your bag
You gotta get to the cash, you gotta get it in digital dash
Steppin’ on shit, keep a Glock and mask
Turnin’ your plaid tie-dye
Throwin’ up bands in G5, double C bag on TY
Don’t wanna see him reach in
It’s late night and we creepin
This her class but I teach her
Road kill shit in my ox fur
We could go get you a doctor
Better go get you a perc
That boy in pain, he hurt
Leave that lil bitch in the dirt
Put that lil bitch on a shirt
Gonna let shit fly high
RIP Spooky, RIP 9
See an opp man drop me the dime
We ain’t worried bout shit or time
Let a boy stank in hard times
Psycho out of my mind
I think I’m Picasso I’m painting your ride
Red rum, hundred shots, pussy you done
Run up the bread it was crumbs
Now I got a damn green thumb
Now I got a pair of green lungs
My momma told me the devil a lie
My auntie in here speaking tongue
I’ll get to the top I’m a lunge
I know I’m the shit but they’ll never plunge
My Draco got kicked so you better run
I’m taking a pic with my bitch in the sun
That boy Michael Vick, that boy like to run
I’m out with the gang, no clique no squad
You know we the gang you know we the mob
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