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letra de mp5 (original) - trippie redd

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mp5 (original) lyrics
[intro: trippie redd]
i’m too far gone (ah)
yeah

[chorus: trippie redd]
hop out a gt3 with an mp5 (bah)
yeah, i got ice like alaska, jet to dubai (on gang, yeah)
had to spread my wings to teach ’em all how to fly (yeah)
yeah, you n-ggas square, divide ’em by pi
yeah, rolling ’round, three gmc’s, ’bout to be a drive-by (brrah)
your lil’ homie know what’s up with me, talk down, you gon’ die (you gon’ die)
keep that forty on my lap, i spent like twenty-four on my rollie (woo)
when you see me out in la, just know i’m balling like kobe (woo)

[verse 1: trippie redd]
i’ve been number one, b-tch, don’t need no trophy
know we crackheads, pass me the rock and i’ll be balling like kobe
rolling down the 101, not no zoey
i stay stacking with my twin for thе win, zack & cody
you n-ggas be hating, mister moseby (mistеr moseby ass n-gga)
stackin’ it up on lowkey
stay stackin’ up (stack), rackin’ up, triple og (woo)
f-ck stress, stay blessed (yeah), get away from the phony (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus: trippie redd]
hop out a gt3 with an mp5 (bah)
yeah, i got ice like alaska, jet to dubai (on gang, yeah)
had to spread my wings to teach ’em all how to fly (yeah)
yeah, you n-ggas square, divide ’em by pi
yeah, rolling ’round, three gmc’s, ’bout to be a drive-by (brrah)
your lil’ homie know what’s up with me, talk down, you gon’ die (you gon’ die)
keep that forty on my lap, i spent like twenty-four on my rollie (woo)
when you see me out in la, just know i’m balling like kobe (woo)
[verse 2: sofaygo]
ballin’ like— (boy)
boy, you don’t know me (go)
pull out the racks and then i fold it (skrt)
why the ho think that she control me?
i knew it was gon’ be like this, they told me (b-tch)
pink hair on me, f-ck it, man, man, f-ck that sh-t (skrt)
n-ggas switchin’ up on me, gotta cut that sh-t (yeah)
i don’t even really wanna f-ck that b-tch, but her boyfriend mad ’cause she suck my d-ck
and i don’t even really feel wrong for it, what goes around comes around, around (around, b-tch)

[bridge: sofaygo]
yeah, haha, haha (go)
i don’t even feel like i’m here (yeah)
go, uh

[chorus: trippie redd]
hop out a gt3 with an mp5 (bah)
yeah, i got ice like alaska, jet to dubai (on gang, yeah)
had to spread my wings to teach ’em all how to fly (yeah)
yeah, you n-ggas square, divide ’em by pi
yeah, rolling ’round, three gmc’s, ’bout to be a drive-by (brrah)
your lil’ homie know what’s up with me, talk down, you gon’ die (you gon’ die)
keep that forty on my lap, i spent like twenty-four on my rollie (woo)
when you see me out in la, just know i’m balling like kobe (woo)

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