
For Trippie Lil Gotit
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[Intro]
Uh, Hood Baby
(Woo)
(Whoa, Kenny)
Uh, Trippie Redd, uh
(Woo)
Uh (Woo)
Uh (Woo)
[Chorus]
It's just me and Trippie Redd
Clutching on the Glocks on the bottom (Woo, woo)
Yeah, it's infrared (Uh, let's go)
All this fuckin' money think we [?] like the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Sprite, purple [?]
[?] (Uh)
All my money [?]
Ain't talking [?] (Let's go)
Bitch, leave me alone
Slime Baby in his zone
Cheesy pockets calzone
Just let me bring these racks home
I dress [?] not casual (Uh)
[?]
Gold bands [?]
This shit been right not never wrong
Uh, Hood Baby
(Woo)
(Whoa, Kenny)
Uh, Trippie Redd, uh
(Woo)
Uh (Woo)
Uh (Woo)
[Chorus]
It's just me and Trippie Redd
Clutching on the Glocks on the bottom (Woo, woo)
Yeah, it's infrared (Uh, let's go)
All this fuckin' money think we [?] like the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Dirty Sprite, purple [?]
[?] (Uh)
All my money [?]
Ain't talking [?] (Let's go)
Bitch, leave me alone
Slime Baby in his zone
Cheesy pockets calzone
Just let me bring these racks home
I dress [?] not casual (Uh)
[?]
Gold bands [?]
This shit been right not never wrong
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