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  • 作词 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dimitri Roger/Cas van der Heijden/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    作曲 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dimitri Roger/Cas van der Heijden/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [Intro: Trippie Redd]
    Loesoe goin' crazy
    Haha, yeah, yeah, uh

    [Chorus: Trippie Redd]
    Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    Mama raised a don, who else?
    Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    Bitch, be gone, who else?
    Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'

    [Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
    At the top eatin' five star meals, I'm so high
    I pop out in Celine and my draws Calvin Klein
    Should I get the Cullinan or the Lamb'? Can't decide
    Call you niggas hella sweet like coconut pie
    Hit the corner store, they like, "Hurry up and buy"
    Hit the Louis store, spent like a smooth twenty-five
    You know everywhere I go, bitch, I do it big time
    At the drop of a dime, niggas drop like flies

    [Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
    Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    Mama raised a don, who else?
    Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    Bitch, be gone, who else?
    Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin' (Ayy)

    [Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
    Fifty mil' under my belt
    They put a boy on a shelf
    That smoke bad for your health
    Ain't gettin' no money, better kill yourself (Yeah)
    La Ferrari (What?)
    Half a milli' on a coupe, I'm sorry (Skrrt)
    Trip up the new Bugatti
    Bitch, give me that sloppy toppy
    That bitch eat salad, broccoli
    Rich nigga, [?][1:37] (Loesoe goin' crazy)
    Ain't nobody bigger in the game, who else?
    Ain't talkin' right, then you get left
    Pulled up in the Rolls, I took her breath
    Pussy-ass nigga, say it with your chest
    Okay, I love Givenchy
    She bad, get straight on the Fenty
    Was broke, but now I got plenty (Yeah)
    She done popped a lil' shroom with Trippie (Yeah, huh)

    [Chorus: Trippie Redd]
    Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    Mama raised a don, who else?
    Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    Bitch, be gone, who else?
    Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dimitri Roger/Cas van der Heijden/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [00:00.182] 作曲 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dimitri Roger/Cas van der Heijden/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [00:00.364][Intro: Trippie Redd]
    [00:02.725]Loesoe goin' crazy
    [00:06.685]Haha, yeah, yeah, uh
    [00:10.403]
    [00:10.667][Chorus: Trippie Redd]
    [00:11.997]Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    [00:14.649]Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    [00:16.498]Mama raised a don, who else?
    [00:20.480]Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    [00:22.603]Bitch, be gone, who else?
    [00:23.670]Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    [00:26.860]I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    [00:29.775]Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    [00:32.701]From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'
    [00:35.627]
    [00:35.878][Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
    [00:36.151]At the top eatin' five star meals, I'm so high
    [00:38.796]I pop out in Celine and my draws Calvin Klein
    [00:41.712]Should I get the Cullinan or the Lamb'? Can't decide
    [00:44.617]Call you niggas hella sweet like coconut pie
    [00:47.797]Hit the corner store, they like, "Hurry up and buy"
    [00:50.712]Hit the Louis store, spent like a smooth twenty-five
    [00:53.638]You know everywhere I go, bitch, I do it big time
    [00:56.818]At the drop of a dime, niggas drop like flies
    [00:59.479]
    [00:59.738][Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
    [01:00.007]Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    [01:02.405]Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    [01:04.264]Mama raised a don, who else?
    [01:08.246]Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    [01:10.634]Bitch, be gone, who else?
    [01:11.965]Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    [01:14.890]I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    [01:17.796]Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    [01:20.986]From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin' (Ayy)
    [01:23.373]
    [01:23.629][Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
    [01:24.432]Fifty mil' under my belt
    [01:25.496]They put a boy on a shelf
    [01:26.827]That smoke bad for your health
    [01:28.157]Ain't gettin' no money, better kill yourself (Yeah)
    [01:29.996]La Ferrari (What?)
    [01:31.327]Half a milli' on a coupe, I'm sorry (Skrrt)
    [01:32.658]Trip up the new Bugatti
    [01:33.948]Bitch, give me that sloppy toppy
    [01:35.797]That bitch eat salad, broccoli
    [01:37.117]Rich nigga, [?][1:37] (Loesoe goin' crazy)
    [01:39.251]Ain't nobody bigger in the game, who else?
    [01:40.561]Ain't talkin' right, then you get left
    [01:42.146]Pulled up in the Rolls, I took her breath
    [01:43.477]Pussy-ass nigga, say it with your chest
    [01:45.082]Okay, I love Givenchy
    [01:46.134]She bad, get straight on the Fenty
    [01:47.469]Was broke, but now I got plenty (Yeah)
    [01:49.056]She done popped a lil' shroom with Trippie (Yeah, huh)
    [01:50.385]
    [01:50.649][Chorus: Trippie Redd]
    [01:50.649]Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
    [01:53.311]Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
    [01:55.434]Mama raised a don, who else?
    [01:59.426]Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
    [02:01.549]Bitch, be gone, who else?
    [02:02.870]Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
    [02:06.316]I got mob ties, send you to the sky (Bitch)
    [02:09.249]Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
    [02:12.165]From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'