Lyrics Trippie Redd

Trippie Redd

Emani Interlude

Yeah, uh, yeah

I love Trippie Redd

Yeah, Big 14, baby

Big 14, Big 14, baby, ayy, yeah, yeah

Gotta tell you something, coming up from overreacting

I don't be asking if you're lacking

And it must be something, you must feel the energy

You must feel it when we're speaking

I did it all for the glory, yeah

I did it all for the sake of love

So I gotta give my time for this shit

So don't you be playing with my time

Yeah, I got this mothafuckin' K

Yeah, and it'll blow your fuckin' brain away, yeah

I got a feeling that it's for real

Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah

I gotta flex to be your love

I hate you, I hate you, bitch

But I love you, bitch

Don't hit my phone, bitch

Until you get rid of that nigga, bitch

Then hit my phone, bitch