Trippie Redd - Katch Me Outside lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Trippie Redd - Katch Me Outside lyrics]
They ain't outside yet
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech (Hi Tech)
Juice full of that Hi Tech (Hi Tech)
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
The devil a high five
Run it up, make it change like a cup full of
I like
Spent on the game like a
And I pull up on Balenci', get you high
I'm on no
They ain't outside yet
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech
Juice full of that Hi Tech
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
Graah, we gon' spin his block tonight
He keep talkin' on the net
But he won't catch me outside
She keep blowin' up my phone, I can tell
My voice she like
Lil' Tana and Trippie Redd, we too rich
I be that guy they be like where I been?
You stab my back, I get revenge
I at yo' momma's crib
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I'm so tired 'cause this motherfucker
Up on the van
We don't last that long
There's a reason why you an ex
And still hit my phone
There's a reason why your name
Still ain't in my songs
When you speak up, better watch your tone
Yeah grrah, grrah (Love, love)
They ain't outside yet
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech
Juice full of that Hi Tech
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
It's just a, yeah it's just a, yeah
It's just a, yeah
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech (Hi Tech)
Juice full of that Hi Tech (Hi Tech)
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
The devil a high five
Run it up, make it change like a cup full of
I like
Spent on the game like a
And I pull up on Balenci', get you high
I'm on no
They ain't outside yet
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech
Juice full of that Hi Tech
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
Graah, we gon' spin his block tonight
He keep talkin' on the net
But he won't catch me outside
She keep blowin' up my phone, I can tell
My voice she like
Lil' Tana and Trippie Redd, we too rich
I be that guy they be like where I been?
You stab my back, I get revenge
I at yo' momma's crib
Lord, forgive me for my sins
I'm so tired 'cause this motherfucker
Up on the van
We don't last that long
There's a reason why you an ex
And still hit my phone
There's a reason why your name
Still ain't in my songs
When you speak up, better watch your tone
Yeah grrah, grrah (Love, love)
They ain't outside yet
They ain't down to ride yet
They ain't down to slide yet (Slide)
They ain't from the hood
Cup full of Hi Tech
Juice full of that Hi Tech
Crush cup of that Hi Tech
Just another day I'm high
It's just a, yeah it's just a, yeah
It's just a, yeah