Kid That Didd Trippie Redd (Ft. Doe Boy & Future)

[Intro: Trippie Redd & Lil Pump]
(CB on the beat)
Huh?
Yeah, huh
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
We pull up in your city, man, like where that mini-man?
Double cups and double semis, man, hop out the minivan
And my bitches high saddity, man, don't show no pity, man
We got 30s, we got 50s, man, come right and get me, man
And them hollows hit your chinny-chin, I'm like the Crimson Chin
Fuck your bitch, feel like a kid again, I'm with the business, kid
Fuck with me and then go missing, kid, I'm from the trenches, kid
Boy, just face it, you diminished, kid, you fuckin' finished, kid (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Take a walk, lil' bitch, we steppin' (Yeah)
Fuck that talkin', bitch, we wreckin' (Woo)
Spit on your coffin, send you to hell
You play with my name, I play with these weapons (Bitch, bitch)
You think it's a game, you must got a death wish (Death wish)
Bah, now that boy headless (Headless, bah)
Pull up and wet shit (Ah)
It was all your inception (Woo)
It was all just a message (Yeah)
Beat up the block, beat up the block (Bitch)
Aim at his top, feel the heat from the Glock (Blaow)
Bitch, I'm 800, I keep me a mop
1400/800, you reppin' or not? (Not)
Woo, bitch, we too hot (Hot), woo, straight to the top (Top)
Play with the gang, you end up on Fox (Fox News)