[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Haha, yeah
Rest in peace, rest in peace, rest in peace, rest in peace, hey
R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., hey (I hope you niggas die, DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
If you hate me, I hate you, nigga, fuck you
And your mama, ho
I don't give a fuck
Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah)
I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah)
Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings)
She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus)
Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Woke up like who wanna die today? (Who wanna die?)
Who wanna ride today? (I woke up)
Who wanna try to survive the day? (Survive)
Try to survive the wave
I'm feeling fly today (Hah)
Might pick up some hoes and swerve in the ride today (Yeah)
The stars inside the Wraith (Inside)
No matter the night, no matter the day
My diamonds, they ice and don't need a tray (Don't need a tray)
Shawty will wanna marry me (Marry me)
Comin' hurricane (Hurricane)
I don't want Novocaine (Novocaine)
Hit her twice, don't know her name (Know her name)
Pour a pint and feel my pain (Feel my pain)
Nights, I feel insane (Feel insane)
These days, hard to maintain (Maintain)
Pop a bottle of some champagne (Pop some champagne)
Fucked a supermodel broad, gave me crazy brain (Gave me crazy brain)
Know it hurt, drownin' in the drank
And whenever I'm down, look around and reverse (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah)
I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah)
Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings)
She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus)
Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Huncho
I keep the stick by the door of this kitchen (Stick)
Murder rate up to the top of the ceiling (Top)
I got the love for the racks when they skinny (Racks)
Mind your business (Your business)
You probably don't know what I'm totin' is kickin' (Kickin')
Young nigga ready to slide with fire in his eyes, young nigga be trippin' (Grrah)
Real nigga, started cold-hearted (Cold)
Two-seater, passenger carbine (Two-seat)
Ten on your head, that's a bargain (Ten)
I see my enemy starvin' (Enemy)
We goin' up on the margin (Up)
Outta here, Marvin the Martian (Gone)
I turn my back on my target (My back)
You niggas look fishy, we sharkin' (Fishy)
I'm an incredible artist (Woo)
I pray that nobody don't test me (Test me)
It gon' be a homicide, just let 'em bleed (Bleed, bleed)
You stick to the code, no you can't speak (Speak, speak)
If you want the smoke, smoke like grabba leaf (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah)
I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah)
Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings)
She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus)
Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 3: Lil Mosey]
Hundred K in my pockets, mmm (Cash)
Glizzy stuck in my joggers, yeah
Shot with killers and robbers
So who think they can stop us? Yeah
Rock out, I go off
Been gone for too long (Too long)
Seven block got closed off (Yeah)
12 won't let my niggas home (Home)
I'm in the foreign, I'm switchin' up lanes
Bad bitch, she givin' me brain
VVS diamonds on my chain
It's my year, so get out my way
Slide like a boulder
No guidance in my city, my heart gettin' colder, it's crazy
Hop in the foreign all by myself (Myself)
'Cause I was down bad
I ain't seen one of y'all niggas that was there to help (Not one)
When I touched my first mil', you don't know how I felt (I felt)
Come to my city, get shot (Brrat)
'Cause really my niggas out there don't know nothing else (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah)
I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah)
Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings)
She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus)
Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up (It go up)
