Trippie Redd - 2014 Freestyle lyrics

[Trippie Redd - 2014 Freestyle lyrics]

Pharoah, baby let's get it, ooh

We don't mess with these lames
We'll be flying like Haitian
All my boys hungry we just dying to taste it
We don't play no game
Don't accept new faces
You got a problem with that?
Your lifeline is as short as shoelaces
I'm covering basics, we got
Mask on our faces, cash money waste
Get the Cupid in her eyes
Way Cupid will lace it
Face it, your whole rap style so basic
Buy me for a feature
Take your verse and replace it
Dark knight when they see me
Yeah, they got me on the team
Looking for the problem
And the problem it was me
Got around a hunnid goons
That'll drop you to your sleep
Tell him you was talking
He gon' pop you like a spring
I could tell the money talk
'cause I'm always speaking
Got a couple niggas said I wasn't hot
So now I'm steaming came up
It's impossible to stop them
All from fiendin'
So, I'm bathin' in the money
Thinkin' I'm all that like Kenan
Y'all ain't got no meaning
You not repre-teasing
No armies is freezing, no armies is trees
You fall back, I'm leaning
You niggas can't see me
Like this is the season

You get payed a lot, but I get paid more
Get your clothes in K-Mart
I'm getting money 'fore the day start
O-B-E-Y, get ready for the Trademark
Trademark ready for the Trademark
Get ready for the Trademark
I'm getting money 'fore the day start
O-B-E-Y, get ready for the Trademark

Get 'em, I got 'em
Go and trip and I holler
Smacked 'em in they back
Click-clack could confirm this pass
For a sack so, you know for a fact
I'm affiliated with Apple
So I gotta keep a Mac
Rolls Royce, that Rolls Royce
Your whole team make no noise
That 9 poke your stomach boy
No laughing either no jokes boy, uh
But it's cool, your girl don't wanna talk
She don't like to pick and choose
So you came here with your clique
Poppin' bottles in the VIP
But I ain't ever seen a VIP
That was full of all dudes, hmm
But that's enough for you
I like a light skin girl
With a lot of tattoos
And she gotta be thick with the big ol' hips
Put some honey on her chest
When I Winnie that Pooh
And yes, I'm a dog nigga, kinda like Snoop
So yeah, I'm a lion, so
Homie why you lying?
And I did research and I
Heard conversations about your crew
You ain't really that cool

Turn down for what? Nigga
Turn down for what? Uh get 'em

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret