Trippie Redd


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Kill the music n*gga (Haha)
1400, 800 gang

New panoramic, I keep a stick, why the f*ck would I panic
Why the f*ck would I worry, you know I'mma blam' it
Up in the sky and my gang is a [?]
Diamonds on me and they muf*ckin' dancin'
Manson, demon chop, b*tch I'm like Marilyn
I'm with a b*tch while her nails and her hair did
Don't f*ck with n*ggas like [?]
Smack me with cheese and call me a Karen
She get on her knees but don't wanna get married
I'm milkin' her face but she don't do no dairy
Got rid of the kid but still gotta carry
I pull out her weave, I'm no ordinary
I stick with them P's like muf*ckin Perry the platypus
Severe multiple hands, collateral
You can't get to the top [?] the latеral
n*ggas ain't got no balls, they die slow
Moving in multiple cars and doing thе dash, hoe
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