[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Trippie Redd
You know who my favorite band is?
You ever heard of Led Zeppelin?
Ha-ha (Haha)
Where y'all cash at? (Yeah, gang)
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Big 14, know what the fu*k goin' on
Where your motherfu*kin' bag at, ni**a? (Big 14, b*tch)
Ha-ha (1400 or nothin', ni**a)
You know what's goin' down
And we gunnin' ni**as on gang (Bah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it (Ha-ha)
Go get a bag, lil' ni**a, then blow it
I got them racks, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
You have the cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
I got them bags, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Racks)
I'm throwing that money all out in the open (Racks, racks)
I don't give a fu*k 'bout money (Don't give a fu*k, nah)
ni**a get bust 'bout money (ni**a get bust)
Lose my trust 'bout money (Lose my trust)
You know that b*tch can't touch my money (Don't touch)
[?], King Tut my money
I know why they act funny
I know why they act funny (Yeah, huh)
I know why they act funny
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
b*tch, I'm a Don and I stick to the code
Sip Don Pérignon when I get on the road
b*tch, I'm a villain, my heart hella cold
Split Superman, and I get in my mode
With the slatt militia, I'm coming from the code
I run the block, I don't need a motive (Motive)
This a McLaren, bae, fu*k a Toyota (Toyota)
Two up with the savages, militants, soldiers
Her pussy got weak, my money got older
You ain't from the block, say you go with the [?]
'Rari's, Lamb's, Corvetties, and Rovers
I ain't a fan if there ain't no performance
I'm 'bout to chill, we sendin' in morgues
We poppin' these ni**as like muhfu*kin boils
b*tch, I got money like [?]
Got it out of the mud now I'm on [?]...
I'm still on they ass, I ain't keepin' it coridal
I'm down to cool sh*t, I done trapped with the portals
I ain't never been scared, I'm a muhfu*kin' mortal
I'm throwin' up cash, my money immortal
b*tch, I'm no organ donor
Keep me a rubber like Luffy, get out my Circle
I run up the block in a motherfu*king corner
Big 14, b*tch, I scream 12 with the opps
Me and Ski Mask 'bout blow it up with a mop (Huh?)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yeah
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it (Ha-ha)
Go get a bag, lil' ni**a, then blow it
I got them racks, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
You have the cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
I got them bags, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Racks)
I'm throwing that money all out in the open (Racks, racks)
I don't give a fu*k 'bout money (Don't give a fu*k, nah)
ni**a get bust 'bout money (ni**a get bust)
Lose my trust 'bout money (Lose my trust)
[?], King Tut my money (King Tut)
Don't take that king, King Tut my money
I know why they act funny (Okay, I know)
I know why they act funny (Yuh, yuh)
I know why they act funny (I know)
[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
[?]
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it (Ha-ha)
Go get a bag, lil' ni**a, then blow it
I got them racks, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
You have the cash, lil' ni**a? Then throw it
I got them bags, lil' b*tch, I'ma throw it (Racks)
I'm throwing that money all out in the open (Racks, racks)
I don't give a fu*k 'bout money (Don't give a fu*k, nah)
ni**a get bust 'bout money (ni**a get bust)
Lose my trust 'bout money (Lose my trust)
You know that b*tch can't touch my money (Don't touch)
[?], King Tut my money
I know why they act funny
I know why they act funny (Yeah, huh)
I know why they act funny