Trippie Redd
Anything for the dolla
[intro: Chaz homi]

Chaz homi
Aha
Look

[Verse 1: Chaz homi]

Money on the table, n***a, feelin’ like I’m choppo
To the plug I’m speakin’ spanish, no I call em’ poto
Everything I do is big, I’m feelin’ like colossal
You fuck wit’ me, you end up deep, and leave you like a fossil
I be in the kitchen water whippin me a chicken n***a
Don’t say shit in front of y’all, I think that you some snitches n***a
Always bout’ that violence, all ya’ll better mind yo’ business n***a
If a n***a want that smoke, I blow em’ like a swisha’ n***a
I’ve been packin’ heat, and servin’ geeks since I was 18
Smakin’ all these n***as, hoes, dem’ n***as start to hate me
.40 cal, on me yeah and ain’t got no safety
Ever since my n***a died, I lost my mind lately
The way I Eat the beat, is sweet, it’s really so tasty
Side ear talk cause’ they don’t have the balls to face me
N***as soft like angel cake, anotha’ type of pastry
Pop a perk, got a n***a feelin’ like a daydream, yeah

I’m golden
I hang with killas’, I don’t be with n***as who foldin’
All this money I’m makin’ be rollin’
I know people see me what happened to oden [trippie redd: “ay”]
More lack of emotion [ay, ay]
I’m still goin [ay, ay]
My life is in motion [ay]
[Verse 2: trippie redd]

Check out my wrist, I be shinin’, guy rymin’, cosignin’, and glistenin’ diamonds
I’m findin’ the way to the money, but flying, I’m highin’ above any n***a that’s ?…..? Tryna’ test, me
No ball, but I ball like Gretzky
Got me takin off like a jet ski
Y’all n***as made it but who’s next c?
: redd, ay

Trippie redd and I’m chasin’ dreams
Yall n***as can’t join the team
We smokin’ dope and sippin’ lean
God bless me, like a n***a sneezed

I’ve been … ……. (?), let me spread my wings
Run my crown, n***a I’m the king
My flow crazy, like it’s a dream
In the land of make believe

[Verse 3: Chaz homi]

In the land of make believe
Better watch what you say to me
I’m a real n***a, not make believe
We got n***as on the top who we hate to see
Back in high school all I got was c’s
Once I got out, I start movin’ p’s
Ballin so hard, I should be in a league
Downtown shots like Steph’ Curry

Block down shots like I’m Kareem
Night and day, all night, chasin dreams
Goin hard, makin’ history
I can put you out of yo’ misery (pop,pop,pop)

[Verse 4: trippie redd]
Ay, ooh
Trippie redd, ay, ay

Want all dat’ money and power, I’d do anything for the dolla’
My n***as scream dat’ shit louda’
Do you want sweat or sour?
Never bloom but I’m a flower, I’m bringin you down like the towers
That blood purple, but feel like chowder
I do not fuck wit’ no cowards, you coward
Let me jus, scream dat’ shit louder
I do not fuck wit’ no cowards (ew)
……….. gorillas they eatin’ four plates, In the villa’
Trippies don’t know I’m a dealer, that mask and a skrilla
Trippie redd nobody trilla’
Trippie redd nobody realer
Michael Jackson got dis’ ……….,
Moon walkin’ on yo’ coffin
Hit you wit’ that wonder ……
Pussy boy, why you talkin’ (x2)
(Ay)