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trippie redd - they afraid of you lyrics

[intro]
ch-ch-ch-ch-chopsquad
dj on the beat so it’s a banger

[chorus: trippie redd]
i hope they love you like they say they do
you gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you
tryna put on n-gg-s but they betraying you
really they are some b-tches and they afraid of you
the devil shoot for the stars and it gon’ aim at you
gotta play right with your cards to win a game or two
i’ll hit you when i depart, i just smoked a plane or two
i just landed on mars and i don’t know what to do, yeah

[verse: playboi carti]
i’m on lean, i might blackout
shawty wanna show her -ss out
all black wraith, got the guts out
pouring up lean ’til i p-ss out
i got a whole lot of mugshots
too much money, can’t count this guap
backseat with the bags out
rick owens with the tags out
got a bad b-tch with an -ss shot
220, yeah, the dash out
raf simons, h-ll you talkin’ bout?
calvin klein, h-ll you talkin’ ’bout?
good gosha, h-ll you talkin’ ’bout?
undercover, h-ll you talkin’ ’bout?
hermés, h-ll you talkin’ ’bout? (talkin’ ’bout)
i’m a lil’ model, huh (woah)
you a chanel lil’ b-tch (yeah)
i got the cash, lil’ b-tch, yeah
we smoking that gas, lil’ b-tch, uh
ain’t wasting no time, lil’ b-tch, yeah
it’s about to go down, lil’ b-tch, yeah

- trippie redd lyrics

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