Personal Favorite Trippie Redd (Ft. Rich The Kid)

[Intro: Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD]
(Chasin' the money all day)
(Tell me where to go, tell me where to go, ayy)
(Tell me where to go, tell me where to go)
(Tell me where to go)
Yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Tell me where to go (Go), tell me where to go (Yeah)
I know you mad, but let it go (Go), gotta let it go (Ayy)
Gotta keep control (Okay), pour my heart out, ayy (Ayy)
Pour me up a four (Four), it's time to set the tone
Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul
When you said you loved me, I took it personal
Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne
Ayy, you deserve it, girl

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I don't do the runaround, better not to go there
Saint Laurent, Moncler, sippin' on some Belaire
Palm trees, fresh air, put my hands through her hair
Where you wanna go? I'll take you there, yeah
Uh, she wanna have sex, let's get on a jet (Wanna have sex)
I'm grippin' her neck while I'm rubbin' her breasts (Woo, yeah)
Uh, I ball like the Nets, so hard to impress (Impress)
You talkin' that shit, but you cannot flex (Flex)
Niggas be cap like Mitchell and Ness (Yeah)