Trippie Redd, G Herbo, Lil Durk - OTF KNIGHTMARE lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
G Herbo [Herbert Wright III] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Trippie Redd, G Herbo, Lil Durk - OTF KNIGHTMARE lyrics]
Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin'
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em
I don't think about death when I pour up
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts
Trap-a-Holics, bitch
Like you ain't know? Real trap shit
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre woah
OTF, 1400, gang gang
Gang, gang
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us
On the block reppin' gang, gang
Grew up real slimy
If you talk down on the gang, gang
We gon' do you grimy on the block, I let my
Chain swing, fuck it, nigga, try me
'Cause we really, really
Really in the field and shit
Murder, murder, do a hit
I do a drill and shit
Yeah, murder on my mind
I'm tryna kill some shit
If you ain't gang, gang, gang
Hope you get killed, lil' bitch
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin'
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em
I don't think about death when I pour up
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts
Gave a bitch Perc' 10, made her throw up
Everybody on dick when you blow up
Got thirty for a show, I ain't show up
I'm trying to be like Meech when I grow up
I got a switch on my Glock when I blow it
And I love my killers, they know it
You a bitch nigga, jump off the porch
Headshot when you walk out of court
I'm from the 'Raq where
They murder for sports
Last opp got murdered, of course
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
Real gang members, type of
Niggas say my name, hit you
(Bow) let that flame get you, two
Niggas end up same picture, uh
Told myself I ain't havin' no paper
'til I could change Richards
Fuck is you lane switching? Go ahead
Set your pace and finish
All these chains glisten
Hand them out to my main niggas (Gang)
Quick to change niggas
Opps and I ain't the same niggas (Course not)
Click-clack, bang (Bang)
You know I ain't learned that at no range
Nigga (Course not)
Shoot at my veins, pussy, can't
Hang if you ain't gang, nigga
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em
I don't think about death when I pour up
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts
Trap-a-Holics, bitch
Like you ain't know? Real trap shit
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre woah
OTF, 1400, gang gang
Gang, gang
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us
On the block reppin' gang, gang
Grew up real slimy
If you talk down on the gang, gang
We gon' do you grimy on the block, I let my
Chain swing, fuck it, nigga, try me
'Cause we really, really
Really in the field and shit
Murder, murder, do a hit
I do a drill and shit
Yeah, murder on my mind
I'm tryna kill some shit
If you ain't gang, gang, gang
Hope you get killed, lil' bitch
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin'
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em
I don't think about death when I pour up
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts
Gave a bitch Perc' 10, made her throw up
Everybody on dick when you blow up
Got thirty for a show, I ain't show up
I'm trying to be like Meech when I grow up
I got a switch on my Glock when I blow it
And I love my killers, they know it
You a bitch nigga, jump off the porch
Headshot when you walk out of court
I'm from the 'Raq where
They murder for sports
Last opp got murdered, of course
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
Real gang members, type of
Niggas say my name, hit you
(Bow) let that flame get you, two
Niggas end up same picture, uh
Told myself I ain't havin' no paper
'til I could change Richards
Fuck is you lane switching? Go ahead
Set your pace and finish
All these chains glisten
Hand them out to my main niggas (Gang)
Quick to change niggas
Opps and I ain't the same niggas (Course not)
Click-clack, bang (Bang)
You know I ain't learned that at no range
Nigga (Course not)
Shoot at my veins, pussy, can't
Hang if you ain't gang, nigga
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)
You ain't gang, gang, gang
You ain't fucking with us (Gang)