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KSI – Wake Up Call (Yoshi Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, oh
I love Trippie Redd
Yeah
[?]

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don’t wake up when it’s too late
They might think that you hate me
I’ma get it in while you wait
Better late than never

[Verse 1: KSI]
Yo’, I’m back for the rematch like I’m in the ring
Got that W
And track back with conversation
I’m on the stage and on different avenues
Don’t rate ’cause I’m top of the internet
Clean sheet, I’m coming to intercept
Come through on a dark horse like Lloyds Bank
I got a lot
I got a lot to go crazy, win on a daily
I gotta spend it on jewelry
Show these niggas unruly
Buyin’ it back from that Louis
Bought another for the bait
I come with the force in May
I’m startin’ a war, fuckin’ it up on a tour
Wakin’ up bringing it more, more, more (Ah, ye ye)

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don’t wake up when it’s too late
They might think that you hate me
I’ma get it in while you wait
Better late than never

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, this the wake-up call
Ain’t no walkin’ out, you better wake up, dawg
Yeah, this the wake-up call
Every other day, I’m gettin’
This the wake up call

[Verse 2: Tobi]
Bucket of water, chuck it and splash
That’s an old school wake up call, had to get up and dash
Everyday I work hard (Mmm)
Get my cake, I’m like Kipling (Huh)
And you know I’m big bro (What?)
So I save a slice for my siblings
And I’m a grateful son so, I’ll save for my dad and mom
And I’ll save for a rainy day as well, ’cause it always comes
When I look back at how far we actually come, man, it’s incredible
But I’m still tryna stack my cake and get my P’s and I don’t mean edible

[Verse 3: P Money]
It’s always me that was hollering first (Trust)
Acting like you’re busy, think you’re nice them ones are the worst (Huh)
Now I look at the table’s turn (Mad)
I’m on the club and my table’s turnt
You’re on Insta’ singing my verse
All of the sudden you got days off work (Uh uh)
Them ones ain’t gonna work (Go on)
Check this verse
A-class celeb saying “P Money murks” (Mmm)
My ting is on a spaceship
I know these stars are better than Captain Kirk (Mad)
See me with JJ, now they wanna work
You better pay me first (Ah)
To the mic, caught that fever tryna stack up more bans than Kurt
Word

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don’t wake up when it’s too late
They might think that you hate me
I’ma get it in while you wait
Better late than never

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, this the wake-up call
Ain’t no walkin’ out, you better wake up, dawg
Yeah, this the wake-up call
Every other day, I’m gettin’
This the wake up call

[Outro: Trippie Redd]
This the wake up call
Gettin’ cake like, “Yum”
Yeah, this the wake-up call
Ain’t no walkin’ out, you better wake up, dawg
Yeah, get your face bust, dawg
Your bitch with me now tryna get face fucked, dawg, okay

Eminem – Marsh Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
My name is Marsh and this world, I’m out of it (Out of it)
‘Cause with all this A-B-C shit, I’m starting to sound like Alf a bit
Ha, I kill me, this medicine’s counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Checked in at the Royal Garden
To chill and avoid my problems
Until paranoia caused me
To feel like I’m going bonkers
For real, think my toilet’s talkin’
I spilled like, like forty bottles
Of pills, think your boy is startin’
To feel like a spoiled carton of milk
‘Cause it just occurred
My girl’s cheatin’, I’m kickin’ that fucking bitch to the curb
But the word “fucking” ain’t meant to be a descriptive word
The type of bitch she is, ain’t no adjective, it’s a verb
Ho thinks her snatch is magical
But that’s how she attracts men, though
Traps ’em and attack similar to an actual arachnid
Or a vaginal tarantula or black widow
In fact it’ll be nothin’ to throw that lil’ bitch with a capital B out the back window
Of the black Cadillac limo like a whack demo
When I’m strapped, when I spit rapid, like a ratchet
A halfwit, I’ll aim at, then I’ll
Been fire bitch, I can outrap Reynolds
A pad and pen’ll be great, but a napkin’ll do
Return of the whack sicko
Head spinnin’ like invisible scratch pickles
Yeah, Shady’s back, see the bat signal
It’s time to go bat shit, like you accidentally ate a Louisville slugger and crapped it
I’d like to introduce myself
Hi there, bitch…

[Chorus]
My name is Marsh and, I’m out this world (This world)
S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit)
Call me extra, extra terrestrial
Extra, extra, extra terrestrial (Skrrt, yeah)

[Verse 2]
I could keep beefin’, fuck is the point?
I could make it really difficult for motherfuckers to come to Detroit
If you’re still looking for smoke, I already gave you an L
I’d rather just see you in Hell, but I should get Puff on the joint (Diddy)
Wait, run it back, I said give you an L, in Hell
Puff on the joint, I am the blunt you avoid
Used to get jumped for my ProWings
When I was growing up they said a Slinky’s a wonderful toy
My mother thought I was such a fun little boy
“Oh, what a bundle of joy”
Until the morning she suffered a punch in the groin
From a tantrum I was throwing
Like a motherfuckin’ disgruntled employee
I don’t cut the beat ’til I fuckin’ destroy it
Once I get going, rain, thunder, it’s storming
Puddles are forming, I hear somebody’s voice
In my head, say it’s still a dream
Then he said kill emcees
Trippie Redd, with pills and lean
Sipping meds in the limousine
Getting head, guillotine

[Chorus]
My name’s Marsh and, I’m out this world (This world)
S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit)
Call me extra, extra terrestrial (Yeah)
Extra, extra, extra terrestrial

[Verse 3]
Yeah
So all of y’all can just suck a penis (Suck a penis)
I’ll do the opposite (I’ll do the opposite)
Eat you pussies like cunnilingus (Like cunnilingus)
There ain’t no stoppin’ it (There ain’t no stoppin’ it)
They say I’m such a genius (They say I’m such a genius)
When that Kamikaze hit (When that Kamikaze hit)
Now they call me “butter fingers” (They call me “butter fingers”)
‘Cause I just keep droppin’ shit (I just keep droppin’ shit)
You wanna butt heads? Shut up, Beavis, ha ha
I got your bitch with her butt out
I’m hittin’ a lick ’cause she stickin’ her tongue out (Bitch)
You got no hitters, you might be pitchin’ a shut out
She ’bout to give up the dug out (Yeah)
I should just live in a nut house
Right now, I live in an igloo (Yeah)
And I’m not chillin’ the fuck out
Treat you like a stepparent, does to a stepchild with red hair and
Plus I get dough like Ed Sheeran, so call me the ginger bread man
I’m a stan of Redman, X-Clan and I’m a Treach fan
But I look up to myself (Yeah)
Like a fucking headstand (Yeah)
So why, w-w-why else, would I call myself an alien?
How could I hit a dry spell? (Yeah), I’m named after the wet lands

[Chorus]
I’m Marsh and, I’m out this world (This world)
S on my chest (Superman) like it’s plural (It’s lit)
Call me extra, extra terrestrial (Yeah)
My name is Marsh and, my name is, my name is
My name is Marsh

Trippie Redd – Druggy Lyrics

14, Lil 14, 14

(Yeah I brought the weed with me, I brought- I brought some molly too. Trip-Trippie you brought the other shit? Yeah close the door, close the door.)

[Hook: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Yuh!
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that motherfuckin’ door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay
We taking drugs close that door, Ay

[Bridge: Trippie Redd]
Your sister Rockin’ you know that imma pull, Ay, Yuh
All that lean up in my throat yeah
It got me leanin’ like a motherfuckin’ slope, Ay
All these bitches with me and them hoes on dope, Ay!

[Verse 1: TTO KT]
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh!
She just slipped another xanny
[?] panties
Pussy love speaking spanish
Andale, Andale, Andale, Andale
Gas of the gas, Premium Premium
Told my momma “Man I love me some drugs”
[?]
[?]
My watch, my neck, my teeth be gold
In regular life because I was-
A regular life because I was chosen
This is Jurassic Park I am DeRozan
Preparing the drugs, drop some lean in my soda
I make the drugs controlla but I am not Drake
[?] cause she wanna go out on a date

[Verse 2: TTO KT & Trippie Redd]
I tell her baby don’t pull up without no motherfuckin’ drugs
Hit it from the back, girl I don’t be making love
You are Andrew Jackson little nigga you’s a dub
I ain’t got a PHD, I’ve never been a scrub, Yuh, yuh
Took that lil baby, leave her babydaddy, he is a scrub, yeah
Rari coup and I’m rollin’ round and that shit is on dubs, yeah
What you got on you, A lot of drugs, yeah
What you got Trippie? A lot of Bust, yeah
Paper nigga run it up
Pulled up in a truck
Trippie Redd don’t get two fucks
Gotta run it up, them bucks!
Yeah your bitch on my D
Give her that fucking D though
Feeling like a Vageto
Eat the pussy like its ‘Hot Cheetos’

Kris Wu – 18 lyrics

(feat. Rich Brian, joji, Trippie Redd & Baauer)

Part I
[Intro: Kris Wu]
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, oh it’s a vibe
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, vibe

[Verse 1: Kris Wu]
When I jump into the temple (when I)
Prefer a local mental
Bending knees and wishing place inside to hide low, go
Took a beer I need a 这个beat让你倒地
能力超出你底线
帮助你觉醒
或是打听你的一字一句
都已经到期
都是我玩具
都对我赞许
所以才会把你领地占据
Yeah, like I’m running the game (game)
Don’t you fuck with my fame
Light it up, spark it up, burn it into flames
I’m the one and only motherfucker from the East
All them bitches lining up to feel me, spit it then I peace
Gettin’ in my zone (gettin’)
I do this shit alone (I do)
I’m the Yeezus of the East
You need to Watch the Throne (yeah)

[Chorus: Kris Wu]
All this ice be on me but I still be risin’
I’ll be on your labels but I’m still ridin’
Say that I be falling but they see me flyin’
When you peep me, I’m at the top
Ayy, turn up, turn up
Oh now, the tides are turnin’
I ain’t never, ever doubt what I’ve been affordin’
All this ice be on me but I still be risin’
Say that I be fallin’ but they see me flyin’

[Verse 2: Rich Brian]
Yeah, tell your chick I like her, take it on my Leica
And I’m always stacking paper, but my name ain’t Michael
Got a crib in Indo, it’s tall just like the Eiffel
I could get her number if I put it on my right, yuh
God damn legit, told me that she liked my fit
When I take her out to dinner, man, the check ain’t gettin’ split
Don’t look like I’m getting thinner with the chickens and the ribs
Man, your bitch is what I say
One day, I saw her and got the kiss
Don’t say my name, I never wanna breathe your air
Coke and Kool-Aid, there’s just some shit you don’t compare
I got a x-ray and I just saw my old girl there
She was my ex babe, but now I really just don’t care
I’m so tired, but my mind is racin’
Fuck with me and see what kinda problems you’ll be facin’
Friday 13th, I make you look like you’re my Jason
Like a damn femur poppin’, just what I’ve been cravin’

[Chorus: Kris Wu]
All this ice be on me but I still be risin’
I’ll be on your levels but I’m still ridin’
Say that I be falling but they see me flyin’
When you peep me, I’m at the top
Ayy, turn up, turn up
Oh now, the tides are turnin’
I ain’t never, ever doubt what I’ve been affordin’
All this ice be on me but I still be risin’
Say that I be fallin’ but they see me flyin’

Part II
[Chorus: Joji]
They said that I won’t make it
They said that I won’t change
They say that I’m not flexin’ (Pow-pow-pow)
Now they say wow, you’ve changed (skrrt)
Now they say why you change
Now they say why you changin’
Yeah, they ask why you’ve changed
When the rest ain’t looking like me

[Verse 3: Trippie Redd]
(Fourteen and Seventeen)
No way, no way, stay the same
Got that purple in my vein
It ain’t hard to feel their pain
While I’m rocking Saint Laurent
Purple body like a Saint
Ooh, big body coupe just like a tank
I’m just swerving, smoking on some dank
I’m just tryna fucking ease the pain
‘Fore I blow my mind like Kurt Cobain
No I won’t change
No I won’t change
No I won’t change
Yeah, and I promise I won’t change
And I promise I’m the same
Trippie Redd, you know my name
Bitch, they say that I’m insane
I might blow your fucking brain
Bitch, I’m fly just like a crane
Feels like I’m fallin’ off a plane
Feels like I’m fallin’ off a plane
And that bitch got angel wings
And just spitting all these flames
And it just ‘nnihilate the lames
And it annihilate the lames

[Chorus: Joji]
They said that I won’t make it
They said that I won’t change
They say that I’m not flexin’ (Pow-pow-pow)
Now they say wow, you’ve changed (skrrt)
Now they say why you change
Now they say why you changin’
Yeah, they ask why you’ve changed
When the rest ain’t looking like me

[Outro: Joji]
Ooh, call my name
Spit at your feet
‘Cause I’m alone
Don’t call my name
Need some sleep
And sing along

Julia Michaels – Jump (feat. Trippie Redd) lyrics

[Intro: Julia Michaels]
Mmm, ah

[Verse 1: Julia Michaels]
Stay right there, get away
I need space, I told you yesterday
Slow the pace down
But then I see your face
Can we do that tomorrow? (Can we do that tomorrow?)
‘Cause now you’re moving in
On my skin
I move back with my lips
It goes against my better judgement
‘Cause I, ’cause I want it, ah

[Pre-Chorus: Julia Michaels]
And I’m gonna be cliché here for a minute
And tell you that I’ve been hurt before (hurt before)
So I think I’m gonna need another minute
To not hurt no more (no more)

[Chorus: Julia Michaels]
‘Cause all I do is jump right into your arms
Every time I see you, I just wrap myself around you
Yeah, jump into something real
Even though I’m cautious, I just like the way it feels
When it’s us, baby, when it’s us
You make me forget that I’m not ready for love
I jump, oh, I jump

[Verse 2: Julia Michaels]
Look at me, being soft
Cut it all, my mind is getting lost
From your touch, I can’t afford the cost
Only losing myself to you (losing myself to you)
And I didn’t want these feelings, but I brought ’em
But I know that you know exactly when I caught ’em
And I’m trying not to think about it often but, ooh

[Verse 3: Trippie Redd]
Jump, jump up in this foreign
Used to sleep on couches now the boy is really tourin’
If they sleep on me I tell ’em haters gon’ sleep it away, yeah
Fell in love, but it ain’t no trust
If it ain’t no trust then that girl can’t be my love
‘posed to put my love above
But instead you gon’ sleep it away, yeah
Like a earthquake, yeah I’m dealing with another lil’ heartbreak
Man I wish I’d never met you in the first place
And that karma’s gonna get you in the worst way, yeah
Don’t throw your love away
Don’t throw your trust away
You always run away
I wish you would fucking stay
But I guess we need another break

[Outro: Julia Michaels]
‘Cause all I do is (’cause all I do is, ’cause all I do is)
Jump
Mmm, yeah
‘Cause all I do is (’cause all I do is, ’cause all I do is)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jump
(‘Cause all I do is, ’cause all I do is)
(‘Cause all I do is, ’cause all I do is)
Jump (jump, jump, jump)
(‘Cause all I do is, ’cause all I do is)
Jump (jump, jump, jump)
Jump

Diplo – Wish (feat. Trippie Redd) lyrics

[Chorus]
Ooh, baby, what you wishin’ for?
Maybe you should wish it more
Maybe the world is yours
Maybe when it rains, it pours (Keep on wishin’)
I don’t know how to wish anymore (Keep on wishin’)
I don’t know how to wish anymore
Or do I?

[Post-Chorus]
Wish you’d get out my face, might go MIA
Might just blow my brain, I’d be Kurt Cobain
I can’t feel my face, I can’t feel my face
I can’t feel my face, I can’t feel my face

[Verse]
I wish you would find your chill
‘Cause Lord knows this shit get real
And for this price you know you’d kill
Man it’s big brackin’, know the deal
Man it’s big slatt, you know the deal
Draco a big dragon, fire and hell
Can’t save me man, save yourself
‘Cause I do not need no help

[Bridge]
Keep on wishin’
Keep on wishin’
Keep on wishin’
Ooh, ohh, ahh

[Post-Chorus]
Wish you’d get out my face, might go MIA
Might just blow my brain, I’d be Kurt Cobain
I can’t feel my face, I can’t feel my face
I can’t feel my face, I can’t feel my face

[Chorus]
Ooh, baby, what you wishin’ for?
Maybe you should wish it more
Maybe the world is yours
Maybe when it rains, it pours
I don’t know how to wish anymore
I don’t know how to wish anymore
Or do I?

[Outro]
Ooh, ohh, ahh

Trippie Redd – Hellboy

[Intro]
I wuv Trippie Redd
Aye, it was always a, a fucking goal to, uh
Give all these niggas hell, know what I’m sayin’
A Love Letter to You 2
Ooh, fuck your boo
Baby wish me well

[Verse]
I let the money dance, the diamond blings all by itself
Without any help, so that means it shine on it’s own
Without any gold, I’ve been a king without any throne
It’s time to take your ass to school, ain’t no place, like, home
I’m 1400 with the screw up kids, don’t screw up kid
Or that choppa wet your crew up kid, I’m two up kid
We animals, better zoo up kid
I’m from Canton but the whole country where I blew up big
Who knew us kid, I think I came from under a rock
Was out on the block, my cousin had that shit in his sock
He movin’ the work, your bitch all over my cock
I put dick in her mouth, like the whole mother of bombs
And I ain’t talkin’ Donald Trump, but I’ll take Donald out the trunk
And let Donald’s ass bust if you keep talkin’ down on gang
I just pulled up in a Lamb, cuzzo pulled up in a Range
And we reloadin’ them sticks lil’ nigga, we release them things, ayy

[Bridge]
Hold up, give ’em hell, give ’em hell
I been on the road wish me well, wish me well, yeah
Give ’em hell, give ’em hell
I been on the road wish me well, wish me well

[Chorus]
Baby wish me well (wish me well)
It’s all a dream just like a wishing well (well)
To give ’em hell (hell), and you know that I live in hell (hell)
A livin’ hell (hell), I’m Hellboy, I live in hell
Baby wish me well (wish me well)
It’s all a dream just like a wishing well (well)
To give ’em hell (hell), and you know that I live in hell (hell)
A livin’ hell (hell), I’m Hellboy, I live in hell

[Outro]
Baby, wish me well
Baby, wish me well
Baby, wish me well
Ooh, I was like sayonara to you
Ooh, I was like wish me well, lil’ boo
Ooh, I dropped a love letter to you
Yeah, and gave you another one, lil’ boo
Yeah, sayonara to you
Ooh, sayin’ wish me well, lil’ boo
Yeah, screamin’ wish me well, lil’ boo
Bitch

Rich Brian – 18 Lyrics

Part I

[Intro: Kris Wu]
Yah yah yah yah yah, oh yeah
Yah yah yah yah yah, 18, 18

[Verse 1: Kris Wu]
When I jump into the temple
Prefer a local [mental?]
Bending knees and wishing place inside to hide low, go
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Like I’m running the game
Don’t you fuck with my fame
Light it up, spark it up, burn it into flames
I’m the one and only motherfucker from the East
All them bitches lining up to feel me, spit it then I peace
Getting in my zone
I do this shit alone
I’m the Yeezus from the East
You need to Watch the Throne

[Chorus: Kris Wu]
All this ice be on me but I still be rising
I’ll be on your levels but I’m still riding
Say that I be falling but they see me flying
When you peep me, I’m at the top
Ayy, turn up, turn up
Oh now, the tides are turning
I ain’t never, ever doubt what I’ve been affording
All this ice be on me but I still be rising
Say that I be falling but they see me flying

[Verse 2: Rich Brian]
Yeah, tell your chick I like her, take her home, I like her
And I’m always stacking paper, but my name ain’t Michael
Got a crib in Indo, it’s tall just like the Eiffel
I can’t get her number if I put it on my right, yuh
God damn legit, told me that she liked my fit
When I take her out to dinner, man, the check ain’t gettin’ split
Don’t look like I’m getting thinner with the chickens and the ribs
Man, your bitch is what I say
One day, I saw her and got the kicks
Don’t say my name, I never wanna breathe your air
Coke and Kool-Aid, there’s just some shit you don’t compare
I got a x-ray and I just saw my old girl there
She was my ex babe, but now I really just don’t care
I’m so tired, but my mind is racing
Fuck with me and see what kinda problems you’ll be facing
Friday 13th, I make you look like you’re my Jason
Like a damn femur popping, just what I’ve been craving

Part II

[Chorus: Joji]
They said that I won’t make it
They said that I won’t change
They say that I’m not flexing
Now they say wow, you’ve changed (skrrt)
Now they say wow you changed
Now they say wow you changing
Yeah, they ask why you change
When the rest ain’t looking like me

[Verse 3: Trippie Redd]
(Fourteen and Seventy)
No way, no way, stay the same
Got that purple in my vein
And that hard to feel that pain
While I’m rocking Saint Laurent
Purple body like a Saint
Ooh, big body would you like a tie
I’m just swerving, smoking on some dank
I’m just tryna fucking ease the pain
‘Fore I blow my mind like Kurt Cobain
No taste
No change
No change
Yeah, and I promise I won’t change
And I promise I’m the same
Trippie Redd, you know my name
Bitch, they say that I’m insane
I might blow your fucking brain
Bitch, I’ll fly you like a crane
Feels like I’m falling off a plane
Feels like I’m falling off a plane
And that bitch got angel wings
And spitting all these flames
Ain’t you know I like the lane
Ain’t they know I like the lane

[Outro: Joji]
Oh, call my name
[?]
Don’t call my name
[?]

DRAM and Trippie Redd Meet Angels In “Ill Nana” Video

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DRAM and Trippie Redd went to heaven and meet angels in their new video “Ill Nana.”

The two rappers teamed up for their collaborative single “Ill Nana” back in September. The single pays homage to Foxy Brown classic “Ill Na Na,” released in 1996. The duo now released the visuals for the catchy single which takes them to heaven where they met some angels and they are not like the ones you see in the movies, they are clad in bikinis.

Of course, you know that you can’t find a DRAM video without bikini clad ladies shaking their asses. The duo goes to different variations of heaven and each one of them has plenty banging ladies. Trippie Redd has been having an impressive year with a number of hits and even a collaboration with Lil Wayne. DRAM recently changed his name from D.R.A.M. by just removing the periods.

Trippie Redd – Bust Down

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, oh
Yeah! 14, 14, baby, yeah
Every time I bring them racks, baby
While we eatin’, spend that bag, the whole bag, baby, I

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a ‘Rari, that’s a new horse (that’s a mothafuckin’ new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what’s your net worth? (yeah, what’s your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what’s your net worth? (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Diamonds ’round my neck like what my neck worth (what’s your mothafuckin’ net worth?)
Yeah, bitch it’s bust down (bust down, bust down, ayy)

[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it’s bust down (bust down)
‘Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it’s bust down, yeah (bust down)
Lil’ bitch come through bust down, she bust down (bust down)
I don’t give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (bust down)

[Verse 1]
Rollin’ around with a bad bitch (with a bad bitch)
Yeah, Trippie Redd, I went and copped a bag, bitch
Yeah, spend that money, make it right back, bitch (make it right back, bitch)
Big ballin’, yeah, that’s a habit (that’s a mothafuckin’ habit)
Ooh, in expensive fuckin’ fabric
Stay saucin’ on you, that’s a habit
If I like it, cop it, I’ma have it (I’ma mothafuckin’ have it)
Yeah, steady causin’ havoc
Ooh, makin’ money, boy, you’s a savage
Mama raised a mothafuckin’ savage (that’s a mothafuckin’ savage)
Ooh the streets raised a mothafuckin’ savage
And the industry made me a brand new savage, yeah

[Verse 2]
Bitch, this how you live when you popin’
Ballin’ on you suckers, had no option
Fuckin’ on a mothafuckin’ thottie
That’s a mothafuckin’ new body
It ain’t nobody, ain’t nobody
Swear it ain’t no ho up in my body
Tatted up, OT all on my body
Yeah, boolin’ with a bitch named Armani
Yeah, ayy, just saucin’ and boolin’
I’m just foolin’, I’m all in
I got big racks, a lot to spend, yeah

[Outro]
Give a love letter to you, baby
Had to give you two, baby
If you ain’t heard then you’re too late
Yeah, fresh and clean like toothpaste
Yeah, love letter to you is too great

Trippie Redd & Tekashi Beefing On Instagram Again

Rap newcomers Trippie Redd and Tekashi are signed to the same label but that doesn’t mean that they don’t hate each other.

A lot of you are probably wondering who are these rappers. Yes they actually rap and that viral single “Love Scars” is this kid name Trippie Redd and he has a bunch of other songs that are currently popping so you can head over SoundCloud and check them out. Now he is in the news for another reason, apparently has and his labelmate Tekashi has been beefing and are airing out their issues on Instagram.

Tekashi posted a video asking Trippie why he keeps calling his name among other things. “I don’t want to take sh*t to the internet but its mad corny I told you this sh*t bro and you just keep doing it,” he said. “I don’t know why you hate on me so much bro… your lit I mean your music is lit and you getting money broke and you still find a reason to hate on me.” Trippie responded saying that the reason why he keeps mentioning Tekashi is because he doesn’t want to be placed in the same category as him. There are also some rumors that Tekashi was messing around with an underage girl. This whole beef seems stupid and it looks like these two guys need to just go in the studio and record a couple diss records.

Last week Trippie dropped two new singles “Woah Woah Woah” and “I Know How to Self Destruct.”

#trippieredd going in on #tekashi69

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#tekashi responding to #trippieredd (this is the first clips before trippie red responding on last post)

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#trippieredd responding to #tekashi69 again

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Trippie Redd Drops Two New Singles “Woah Woah Woah” and “I Know How to Self Destruct”

Trippie Redd unleashed two new singles on the airwaves this week “Woah Woah Woah” and “I Know How to Self Destruct.”

Trippie has been one of the hottest upcoming singer/rapper in the game this year and he is only growing stronger as an MC as we go into the fall. The single “Woah Woah Woah/Crashbandicoot and chill” has a guest spot from rising Atlanta rapper Bali Baby. On the other single “I Know How to Self Destruct” you can find the Ohio rapper showing his versatility by singing the entire track.

Trippie Redd is currently working on his new mixtape A Love Letter to You 2, due sometime this fall. Although no release date for the project has been released, Trippie is dropping the first single off the body of work on iTunes/Apple Music on September 15. So you can expect the mixtape coming a short time after that.

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XXXTENTACION – Fuck Love Lyrics ft. Trippie Redd

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[Verse 1: Trippie Redd & XXXTentacion]
Baby I need you in my life, in my life
Please babe don’t go switching side, switching sides
I swear this is where you reside, you reside
Please babe don’t go switching side, switching sides, yeah yeah yeah
Ooouu, please don’t throw your love away
Please don’t throw your love away
Please don’t throw your love away, yeah-ayy!
I’m nauseous, I’m dyin’
She ripped my heart right out
Can’t find her, someone help

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