Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Icon South
Icon South
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
Drake Rafael Rodriguez
Drake Rafael Rodriguez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Icon South
Icon South
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You can try, I guarantee that shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee that shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
[Verse 2]
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit is real
I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit real
Rocket got them pints, nah, for real
Tryna pop me a motherfuckin' seal
Big drippin', pussy ****, real spill
Keep a chopper by my side, a big Galil
With your bitch tryna Netflix and chill
She don't want you lil ****, what's your deal?
Feel like bomb pussy ****, tryna build
Third eye open just like the hills
Try to test me and my **** gonna kill
[Verse 3]
Yeah, nah, for real, nah, for real
No cap, pussy ****, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy ****, nah, for real
Nah for real, nah for real
[Verse 4]
You can try, I guarantee that shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee that shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
[Verse 5]
Feel the breeze like your ass in a skirt
I'm a chemist in the kitchen like a nerd
Hang with killers, they gorillas, go berserk
You a pussy ****, better stay in church
Whip it up, Ms. Butterworth's
Tryna get my **** to go to work
I'ma hit you where it hurts
Leave your pussy ass right up in the dirt
Bad foreign bitch, yeah, she like to flirt
Working good like a clerk
Big ass chopper make you twerk
Put a **** in a hearse
Put a pussy **** on a shirt
[Verse 6]
Yeah, nah, for real, nah, for real
No cap, pussy ****, nah for real
Nah for real, nah for real
No cap, pussy ****, nah, for real
Nah for real, nah for real
[Verse 7]
You can try, I guarantee that shit won't work
You can die, I guarantee that shit won't hurt
I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first
Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs
Written by: Drake Rafael Rodriguez, Michael Lamar White II
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