RARA EKT 40 (Ft. Trippie Redd)

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[Intro: Trippie Redd & EKT 40]
Rico ain't showin' nobody love
Whoa
1400, 800
(Yeah, Woah)
Big 18 shit nigga
You ain't nothin'
(Big 14, bitch, 18, bitch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Haha, gang, gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
All that ra ra shit (Ra ra)
Talkin' brazy, but ain't 'bout that (Yeah yeah)
He was talkin' brazy out his mouth, and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
He was talkin' brazy out his house, and got his house smacked (Bah, bah, yeah)
He was talkin' brazy for the clout, and got his life snatched (Ah)

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yee), he dead (Dead)
Yeah, yeah (Woo), nigga, you dead (Dead)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Runnin' from the feds, bad bitch give me head, big ass bread
She do what I say (Woo), she ride dick like sled
She my slatt, she ride with the set
I like flexing, diamonds on my neck
Bluewater baguettes (Yeah) on my Patek, nigga, yeah it's [?]
Draco, SK, HK, AK (Ha ha ha)
RPK, I spray-spray
Blow a nigga damn brain, bah (Ha)