Trippie Redd, Juice WRLD - Bitty lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Trippie Redd, Juice WRLD - Bitty lyrics]
Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch
Nuri the GOAT haha
Count them racks then go
Smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh
Hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out
(Go) , I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow
They see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city
From our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now
(I made it) i'm faded, contemplatin'
Is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
Walk in, feel the vibrations (yeah)
Kel Tec leave a nigga vibrating (yeah)
Kel Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
Kel Tеc send a nigga to Satan (yeah)
Send 'еm to Heaven, adjacent (yeah)
12 downin' you, GTA wasted (yeah)
I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (yeah)
In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
Got a lot of all these
Blunts that I'm facin'
Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah
Bitch (yeah)
I swear I can't go for nothing, baby
I can't show no pity (Can't show no pity)
All my choppas supermodels
Bought them bitches titties
(Bought 'em tit's)
Nigga, we don't do no talking
We gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
Hella bullets fly
Try to put one in yo' kidney (yeah)
Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws
I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
Yeah, we want the smoke
We want the smoke like it's a chimney
(yeah, yeah)
And I ride 'round with that fire
That's on bloods from my city (yeah, yeah)
Hope a nigga ready for war if
He tryna come and get me (yeah, bitch)
Count them racks then go
Smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh
Hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out
(Go) , I'm on the cash route
Nuri the GOAT haha
Count them racks then go
Smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh
Hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out
(Go) , I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow
They see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city
From our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now
(I made it) i'm faded, contemplatin'
Is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
Walk in, feel the vibrations (yeah)
Kel Tec leave a nigga vibrating (yeah)
Kel Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
Kel Tеc send a nigga to Satan (yeah)
Send 'еm to Heaven, adjacent (yeah)
12 downin' you, GTA wasted (yeah)
I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (yeah)
In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
Got a lot of all these
Blunts that I'm facin'
Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah
Bitch (yeah)
I swear I can't go for nothing, baby
I can't show no pity (Can't show no pity)
All my choppas supermodels
Bought them bitches titties
(Bought 'em tit's)
Nigga, we don't do no talking
We gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
Hella bullets fly
Try to put one in yo' kidney (yeah)
Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws
I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
Yeah, we want the smoke
We want the smoke like it's a chimney
(yeah, yeah)
And I ride 'round with that fire
That's on bloods from my city (yeah, yeah)
Hope a nigga ready for war if
He tryna come and get me (yeah, bitch)
Count them racks then go
Smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh
Hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out
(Go) , I'm on the cash route