5000 Youth Graves Trippie Redd

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[Chorus]
Ooh, diamonds, they wet like a fountain (Yeah)
Ooh, bitch I run the youth, ain't no fountain (Yeah)
Ooh, pull up and we leave bodies bouncin' (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh, ayy
1400, we the business
1400, we the business
Got five-thousand youth graves
Rockstar life, yeah, you changed
Ooh, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Ooh-ooh, yeah

[Verse]
And we killers, put a price on ya head, yeah, leave ya dead, yeah
I be shinin' infrared, yeah, Trippie Redd, yeah
Get the hеll out my face if you ain't got my bread, yeah
I bе rockin' this Supreme nigga, Gucci headbands (Ooh)
All about my racks, lil' killa
I'm a killa, you's a killa, go kill, lil' killa
Got twenty-five carats in my lil' grill, lil' nigga
I got the sack and let you know I been trill, lil' nigga (Okay)
I'm a dog, you's a puppy, lil' poodle (Yeah)
Eat yo' bitch like a fuckin' Toaster Strudle
Maybe ramen noodles, hit it from the back then toodles
And all my niggas like to draw, pew-pew-pew, ain't talkin' doodles, nigga, hey
I like to whip my wrist
Whip, whip, whip, I like to whip my wrist
And yo' bitch like to [?]
Red car lookin' like fucking licorice, nigga, whoo
Yeah, whoo (Yeah, whoo)
Ooh, five-thousand