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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Juice WRLD
Vocals
YNW Melly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Danny Snodgras
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Nick Mira
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(I love Trippie Redd)
[Verse 2]
Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Fallin' in a bottomless pit, find us
Life is a purge, sound all the sirens
[Verse 3]
Do whatever I want, don't give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
I got yo' wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh
And I don't walk shit at all, I'm on the money run
I don't got no opps, they stay inside 'cause they scared of my guns
Your bitch say she want a real one, I told her come and find one
It's funny how you pussy, but you never been inside one
Aye, these dumb ass virgin ass ****, man
They run when they see the gun in my hand
Bullets like Twitter, they follow them
[Verse 4]
Nut, my kids, she swallowed them, oh
Yeah, she swallowed them
Boy, your chain ain't solid gold, your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
These **** say they wit' it, uh, we gon' Harry Potter him
Make that lil' bitch disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Oh-oh-oh a chandelier, aye, shinin' on your bitch, we fleek
These hoes wanna fuck 'cause I'm so freaky deaky and your bitch gon' eat me
You know that we killin' these fuck ****, hell nah
Ain't no throwing no white flag, hell nah
Pussy boy, we don't buy that, pussy **** pull up on them and bite that, uh
130K on a Cuban Link, aye
Shawty wanna fuck, suck the dick, and be my bae, aye
Chillin' on that couch, fuck yo bitch in her mouth
Catch a **** slippin' put it in his fucking house, slatt
I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't with the talkin', put the pussy **** in the coffin
He red, **** say he bleedin', he red, he red
I'm killin' everybody instead, yeah
[Verse 5]
It be so cold up in the summertime, in the summertime
Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind
I don't know reality, bitch, I feel like Coraline
And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime
I don't wanna miss life, yeah
Promise it feel better takin' his life
Yeah, Codeine when I piss right
'Cause we live that fuckin' triple six life
Yeah, that 6 kiss life
Murder what it is, murder what it is, yeah, murder what it is, uh
I'ma catch a murder in this bitch, that's for certain in this bitch
Close the burtains in this bitch, uh, yeah
[Verse 6]
Uh, it's a living hell and we living in hell
I'm from there, living hell, I'm from there, I live in hell, I'm from there, yeah, gang
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Jamell Demons, Jarad Higgins, Michael Lamar White II, Nicholas Mira