Lyrics Trippie Redd, Lil Tecca – How I Was Raised

How I Was Raised Lyrics – Trippie Redd, Lil Tecca

Singer: Trippie Redd, Lil Tecca
Title: How I Was Raised

Hahaha, Nick, you’re stupid
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto

And you can get this semi-auto
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know

That’s how I was raised, all I know (I know, yeah)
Shawty give me lovin’, shawty give me lovin’ (Give me lovin’)
With your *****, probably kissin’ and rubbin’ (Yeah)
Probably kissin’ and touchin’ (Yeah)

She gon’ lick me and suck me (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah, uh)
*****, I keep a Glock because that’s all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Yeah, *****, I keep a mop because that’s all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
I like servin’ rocks because that’s all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, *****, I rep the block because that’s all I know, baby (Rep the block)
800 baby, 1400 baby (Gang, gang, gang)
1400 raised me, 800 raised me (Yeah, yeah)
Found my soul, it saved me (Yeah)

I’ma pull up in that Wraith thing, do the race like Tay-K
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto

And you can get this semi-auto
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know (Uh, uh, uh)

That’s how I was raised, all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
We gon’ pull up from Murciélago
Put that boy in the ground like a pothole
Yeah, she hit up my line, see what I’m on

And she say I took off like I’m NASA
And that *****, she a thot, she get passed off
Feel like Rondo, I don’t wanna pass off
Better watch your lil’ *****, she get tapped on

Too ahead of him, know that he mad, yeah
She said that I’m fresh like Bel Air
Think he a demon, send his #ss to hell, yeah
Just got the pack, brought it through the mail, yeah

Remember the day that I hit a million
You know I ain’t regular, know I ain’t civilian
Aim for the top, boy left the ceiling
Your ***** givin’ top, *****, like the ceiling

Don’t **** with your energy, I do not feel him
I said **** all these *****s
I do not **** with all these *****s
And I’m stuck with myself

Only gang gon’ get bigger
Only gang, only real *****s
Gon’ be same gang ’til the ****in’ finish (Oh my God)
Same gang ’til the finish

Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto

That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know
That’s how I was raised, all I know (I know, yeah)
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