FENTANYL

[Intro: Trippie Redd] (Loesoe goin' crazy) Haha, yeah I got you so fascinated, wow Yeah (Ayy), hey [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Woke up hungry, I might steal yo' plate for real, dawg Call me Marmaduke, 'cause in the field, I'm a big dog In the trenches sippin' Molly water, lockjaw If you ain't get it your momma, boy, that's fentanyl I been stackin' green, slime shit, like iguana Blue Now or Later's, man, they match my persona Big Redd, bitch, I choose death over dishonor In a Maybach truck, where the seats go' massage ya (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Get up and get them racks, get up and gеt them plaques Get up to feed my cats, gеt up and get in my bag I'ma defeat my past, I'm in the Trackhawk racin' the devil (Yeah, yeah) I put my foot on the gas, I put my foot on they ass (Yeah, yeah) My girl a Goddess Shiva, plaques like a Beatle, straight to the point like a needle Soar in the sky like a seagull, rockin' EVISU, used to rock 'Merican Eagle Play with them drums, they lethal, them bullets eat you, preyin' on you and your people King of the jungle, bitch, I'm a lion, no dog, you pussy niggas is frogs Hoppin' down the damn street, bullets knockin' out your damn teeth Knock a fuck nigga out like some Goddamn DMT I just smoke a damn pound now I'm Goddamn seein' things I just poured up some 'Tussin now I'm Goddamn seein' dreams [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Woke up hungry, I might steal yo' plate for real, dawg Call me Marmaduke, 'cause in the field, I'm a big dog In the trenches, sippin' Molly water, lockjaw If you ain't get it your momma, boy, that's fentanyl I been stackin' green, slime shit, like iguana Blue Now or Later's, man, they match my persona Big Redd, bitch, I choose death over dishonor In a Maybach truck, where the seats go' massage ya (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Fijimacintosh] Rockin' Rick Owens (Owens, Loesoe goin' crazy), I'm on my way to the West to a thot, but I gotta go pick up some Trojans Balenciaga on top of my body, I remember I couldn't afford it My pockets fat like Rasputia but hell nah, nigga, I couldn't be Norbit I fill the raw up with some opp pack, then I put it into orbit, yeah I fill my cup with you mortgage, yeah, I heard that boy gettin' extorted (Yeah), I need a crib in the forest Put a M on life insurance (Let's go), need a Maybach truck and a Urus (Let's go) I told that ho she could be mine but she really thought I was serious I need the bread, need a muhfuckin' loaf (Yeah), I woke up, flew to New York and I went into Rick and I bought everything inside the store These niggas all in my comments, they all on my dick and I swear they be doin' the most She took a molly and I took a sip of my cup now we floatin' right off of the floor, fuck it, might as well sip on some more [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Woke up hungry, I might steal yo' plate for real, dawg Call me Marmaduke, 'cause in the field, I'm a big dog In the trenches, sippin' Molly water, lockjaw If you ain't get it your momma, boy, that's fentanyl I been stackin' green, slime shit, like iguana Blue Now or Later's, man, they match my persona Big Redd, bitch, I choose death over dishonor In a Maybach truck, where the seats go' massage ya (Yeah, yeah)