
Lyrics
Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chopsquad DJ on the beat so it's a banger I hope they love you like they say they do You gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you Tryna put on niggas but they betraying you Really they are some bitches and they afraid of you The devil shoot for the stars and it gon' aim at you Gotta play right with your cards to win a game or two I'll hit you when I depart I just smoked a plane or two I just landed on Mars and I don't know what to do yeah I'm on lean I might blackout Shawty wanna show her ass out All black Wraith got the guts out Pouring up lean 'til I pass out I got a whole lot of mugshots Too much money can't count this guap Backseat with the bags out Rick Owens with the tags out Got a bad bitch with an ass shot 220 yeah the dash out Raf Simons hell you talkin' bout Calvin Klein hell you talkin' 'bout Good Gosha hell you talkin' 'bout Undercover hell you talkin' 'bout Hermes hell you talkin' 'bout Talkin' 'bout I'm a lil' model huh Woah You a Chanel lil' bitch Yeah I got the cash lil' bitch yeah We smoking that gas lil' bitch uh Ain't wasting no time lil' bitch yeah It's about to go down lil' bitch yeah I hope they love you like they say they do You gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you Tryna put on niggas but they betraying you Really they are some bitches and they afraid of you The devil shoot for the stars and it gon' aim at you Gotta play right with your cards to win a game or two I'll hit you when I depart I just smoked a plane or two I just landed on Mars and I don't know what to do yeah
Credits
- Artist
- Trippie Redd
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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