Wheres Your Gun Trippie Redd

[Intro]
Haha (Ha)
Bah, bah

[Chorus]
I'm your worst nightmare, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
Hit 'em in the lungs, light air, better have a gun (Haha)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Gun)
Keep a pistol, I don't fight fair (Fight), better have a gun (Ah)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
I'ma be totin' old, white hair, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Grrah)

[Verse]
You ain't fly, look like you flight clothеs (Yeah), love my body in white gold
Pull my choppa out and pipе hoes, give 'em fourteen-hundred bulletholes (Hey)
You look like you bite hoes, keep the stick like a dyke, ho
Slime shit, Geico, we got bodies like the Catacombs
I'm on crime, psycho, maestro, die slow (Bah)
Bentley B, bitch, light show, fight hoes, site folks
Get up out my face, bye, ho, choppas in the foreign, slidin', ho
Push up with that scythe, ho, finna go Trip McKnight, bitch
Yeah, you wasn't with the gang, though (Gang, gang), boy, you know we flame shit
I'm with animals, Diego, tigers, lions, bears, slayin' shit (Rrah)
Buildin' shit like Legos but I do not play, bitch
Like Eleven I like Eggos, on that Big 14 shit
Welcome to the city of Atlantis, don't get seasick
Take him to the trenches, Mariana, on some deep shit (Okay, bitch)