Lyrics Trippie Redd

Trippie Redd

Immortal

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like to be the man forever

Like they have these bands forever

They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever

They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (Yeah)

I gotta get it man, I swear to God

Need this shit forever, yeah

I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah

You don't know what it's like having these people watching you (Watching you)

You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prove (Shit to prove)

You don't know what it's, you don't know what it's to move like this (Like this)

I said, "You don't know how it is, you don't know how I live"

Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids

Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live

Yeah, you don't know where I live (Uh)

Immortal, I'ma live forever

Immortal, I'ma live forever

Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like to be the man forever

Like they have these bands forever

They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever

They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (Yeah)

I gotta get it man, I swear to God

Need this shit forever, yeah

I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah

Hopping clouds in this Bentley

Bring niggas who want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi

Red rags, we got plenty, nigga

In and out your block, we bust them shots

And we don't stop 'till blood splatter on our Fend

Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that

Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that

It's when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back

Niggas kill me in my Rose and bless my son with that

Niggas die young where I'm from

Mama's cry young where I'm from

Cops, we outrun

It's Westside Compton, bullets shoot, you don't make it out without one

Death with jail, well that's the outcome

We smoke without lungs

If you 'bout some, don't fold when the drought come, nigga (Drought come, nigga)

Find you a rapper with a Richard Millie on (Milly on)

Take his watch, hop in that rental and throw "A Milli" on (A Milli on)

To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong (Really on)

Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap and put your city on (Your city on)

To a nigga in the streets, ain't nothing really wrong (Really wrong)

Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap and put your city on

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever

They don't know what it's like to be the man forever

Like they have these bands forever

They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever

They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (Yeah)

I gotta get it man, I swear to God

Need this shit forever, yeah

I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah