Helicopter

Trippie Redd

Compositor: Ti

Here in this world
Coolin' out here all day
Any boy diss Rvssian and Tommy Lee Sparta shot a leak inna head

My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm

When I drop bebe
Make a boy dance like Diddy
Smoke pon that boy like a hippy
Spinnin' till we dizzy
Put 'em in a molly no [?]
R.I.P. when I show no pity
In my Z-Z-Z-Z
Boy, chuck it up, just get screened
Him gon run and a scream
Mi shoot like a championship in
And me play around wit' my opps
Oh, revenge is sweet like jabs
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm

Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm

Comin' from the underworld
It was just me and a hunnid girls
Pop champagne, screamin', "Fuck the world"
Yeah, I'm 1400 gang, my gun fuck the world
Murder when I pull up, I might have it on my mind
Yeah, murder
If it's him or me, I don't have to decide
It's murder
Yeah, gunshot
Outside, baby, with a damn red dot
Turnin' up the side, yeah, a nigga head pop
They don't wanna rock when that shit get hard
I knew I'd be a killa, but I know him not
Nigga real jacked, if you play, get boxed
Movin' from that block, I keep a knife in a tie
First outside, tryna dodge the helicopter

My FN got a green dot
And mi Glock buss thirty-three shot
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm
Niggas spin dem block, helicop'
"Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu" with the choppa
Mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm

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