Trip Mcknight Lyrics – Trippie Redd
Singer: Trippie Redd
Title: Trip Mcknight
Lyrics from Snippets
You know who my favorite band is?
You ever heard of Led Zeppelin?
Ha-ha (Haha)
Where y’all cash at? (Yeah, gang)
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E)
Big 14, know what the f#ck goin’ on
Where your motherf#ckin’ bag at, n#gg#? (Big 14, b#tch)
Ha-ha (1400 or nothin’, n#gg#)
You know what’s goin’ down
And we gunnin’ n#gg#s on gang (Bah)
Yeah
Say you got cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it (Ha-ha)
Go get a bag, lil’ n#gg#, then blow it
I got them racks, lil’ b#tch, I’ma throw it (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it
You have the cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it
I got them bags, lil’ b#tch, I’ma throw it (Racks)
I’m throwing that money all out in the open (Racks, racks)
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout money (Don’t give a f#ck, nah)
n#gg# get bust ’bout money (n#gg# get bust)
Lose my trust ’bout money (Lose my trust)
You know that b#tch can’t touch my money (King Tut)
Don’t take that king, King Tut my money
I know why they act funny
I know why they act funny (Yeah, huh)
I know why they act funny
b#tch, I’m a Don and I stick to the code
Sip Don Pérignon when I get on the road
b#tch, I’m a villain, my heart hella cold
Split Superman, and I get in my mode
With the slatt militia, I’m coming from the code
I run the block, I don’t need a motive (Motive)
This a McLaren, bae, f#ck a Toyota (Toyota)
Grew up with the savages, militants, soldiers
Her p#ss# got weak, my money got older
You ain’t from the block, say you go with the other dumbasses
Rarri’s, Lamb’s, Corvetties, and Rovers
I ain’t a fan if there ain’t no performance
I’m ’bout to chill, we sendin’ in morgues
We poppin’ these n#gg#s like muhf#ckin boils
b#tch, I got money like [?]
Got it out of the mud now I’m [?]…
I’m still on they ass, I ain’t keepin’ it coridal
I’m down to cool sh#t, I done trapped with the portals
I ain’t never been scared, I’m a muhf#ckin’ mortal
I’m throwin’ up cash, my money immortal
b#tch, I’m a [?]
[?] organ donor
Keep me a rubber like [?]
Get out my [?]…
Yeah
Say you got cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it (Ha-ha)
Go get a bag, lil’ n#gg#, then blow it
I got them racks, lil’ b#tch, I’ma throw it (Yeah, yeah)
Say you got cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it
You have the cash, lil’ n#gg#? Then throw it
I got them bags, lil’ b#tch, I’ma throw it (Racks)
I’m throwing that money all out in the open (Racks, racks)
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout money (Don’t give a f#ck, nah)
n#gg# get bust ’bout money (n#gg# get bust)
Lose my trust ’bout money (Lose my trust)
You ain’t that big, King Tut my money (King Tut)
Don’t take that king, King Tut my money
I know why they act funny (Okay, I know)
I know why they act funny (Yuh, yuh)
I know why they act funny (I know)
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