HIDEOUT
(专辑: MANSION MUSIK - 2021)
(Loesoe going crazy) (Sil on the
beat too) [Trippie Redd:] Yeah, expansions in the
mansion, that's my hideout Fuck the
bitch, she kiss and tell, I
gave her timeout Out here getting paper, bitch, I'm on the
grind now Hella F&Ns and drums when we slide out Foenem brazy, just got home, they wanna ride out Make you meet your maker, fuck your soul, we take it Woke up in the
morning, bitches making eggs and bacon Making multi-millions while you niggas making statements Making love to your bitch and making what you can't make Niggas love talking shit until they cannot talk no more I
got love in the
city, but I
cannot love a
ho Out the
country and shit with a
bad lil' model ho Rocking red like I'm Santa, red and black carbon, red bandana Infrared beam in a
red 'Rari, took the
red eye from a
red carbon Fuck a
red bone with a
red heart, took the
red pill, now I'm heartless Mr. Redd don't give a
fuck, you know that nigga came from darkness Mr. Redd don't give a
fuck, that boy'll turn you to a
carcass Is you acting tough with me? Lil' bitch, is you retarded? Pussies reaching for the
top the
most will hit the
ground the
hardest She wanna suck my sword because she say that I'm the
sharpest I'm the
dark knight, bitch, in some bright ice, bitch This a
gang, not a
clique, fully auto with that switch Yeah, expansions in the
mansion, that's my hideout Fuck the
bitch, she kiss and tell, I
gave her timeout Out here getting paper, bitch, I'm on the
grind now Hella F&Ns and drums when we slide out Foenem brazy, just got home, they wanna ride out Make you meet your maker, fuck your soul, we take it [Fijimacintosh:] Catch an opp and turn to bacon, assalamualaikum This a
game of lemonade, she tell me, "What side you gon' pick?" Jigsaw a
nigga, catch a
pig, cut him limb from limb I
just smoked a
blunt of Runtz and landed on a
fucking blimp (Yeah) Only blue hundreds in my left pocket, nigga, I
ain't banging Crip My young nigga ready to catch a
stain and he'll do it anywhere That lil' petty shit you making, we'll throw it in the
air I
bought my bitch new Chane-ne, she'll fuck me anywhere (Shit, goddamn) My bitch boujee, look at my fingernails before I
put 'em in her (Yeah) Why the
fuck this nigga mad at me? His bitch under my picture I
could really post the
shit, it make you mad and make you bicker I
got a
bag and it's way bigger I'm on they ass, I
know they can feel it Balenci' boots and Rick the
denim Lord, forgive me, I
know I'm a
sinner Fashion killer, codeine sipper Bitches begging to take down my zipper Pussy good, I
might just tip her, yeah I
don't smoke no Swisher Sweet, bitch, I'm rolling RAW Organic Walk around the
mansion with my chopper, I
won't never panic (Ayy) [Trippie Redd (Fijimacintosh):] Yeah, expansions in the
mansion, that's my hideout (Ayy) Fuck the
bitch, she kiss and tell, I
gave her timeout Out here getting paper, bitch, I'm on the
grind now (Oh, okay) Hella F&Ns and drums when we slide out Foenem brazy, just got home, they wanna ride out Make you meet your maker, fuck your soul, we take it