Released: October 26, 2016
Featuring: Lil Wop
Songwriter: Solo Mitch Trippie Redd Lil Wop
Producer: Solo Mitch
[Intro: Trippie Redd & Lil Wop]
Yeah, trap
Dat way (Way)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Ayy, dat way, woah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Way, way, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Yeah, yeah, 14
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I see these niggas my enemies (Woah)
Keep playin', I'ma unleash my inner beast (Woah)
Bitch, I ball, I got the best tendencies (Woah)
Twin choppers, I feel like I'm Pistol Pete (Yeah, woah)
[Verse: Trippie Redd & Lil Wop]
Keep playin' with my money, I'ma play with your life (Woo)
Sippin' on the dirty sprite (Yeah), might punch out your lights (Woo)
Got the Draco by my left, got Lil Wop to the right (Hello over there!)
Ice on freeze, yeah, I hope you nigga see the light (Hope you see the light)
Like a gun, your bitch on my cock
I'm just on the block, boolin' with a lil' thot (Boolin' with a few thots, nigga, what?)
That bitch gave me top, block live like a mob (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Airin' out your spot, yeah (Yeah)
I was boolin', countin' guap with your bitch, ayy, ayy
Bitch, it's Lil Wop, I keep a trip, ayy (Yeah)
I got a hundred round drums in my stick, ayy, ayy (Yeah)
You kiss that bitch, my dick was on her lips, ayy
My dick was on her tongue, got my hand on my gun (On my gun)
Better pray to God like a fucking nun (Better pray to fucking God)
Got her out of sprung, I don't play no games (No)
Wanna fight, better catch my fade (Woo)
Blowin' dope (Ayy, yeah, yeah, blowin' dope, bitch, ayy)
Blowin' reefer, ayy (Woo-ooh)
You can't see us, ayy (Oh my God)
Yeah, we so high, you can't see us, ayy (Woo-ooh)
God bless all my enemies
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ayy, I see these niggas my enemies (Woah)
Keep playin', I'ma unleash my inner beast (Woah)
Bitch, I ball, I got the best tendencies (Woah)
Twin choppers, I feel like I'm Pistol Pete (Woah)
[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Sayin' God bless my enemies, yeah
Sayin' God bless my enemies, yeah
Swear I got a lot of enemies, yeah (I swear I got a lot of enemies)
Twin choppers like I'm Pistol Pete, woah-ayy
Yeah, trap
Dat way (Way)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Ayy, dat way, woah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Way, way, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
Yeah, yeah, 14
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I see these niggas my enemies (Woah)
Keep playin', I'ma unleash my inner beast (Woah)
Bitch, I ball, I got the best tendencies (Woah)
Twin choppers, I feel like I'm Pistol Pete (Yeah, woah)
[Verse: Trippie Redd & Lil Wop]
Keep playin' with my money, I'ma play with your life (Woo)
Sippin' on the dirty sprite (Yeah), might punch out your lights (Woo)
Got the Draco by my left, got Lil Wop to the right (Hello over there!)
Ice on freeze, yeah, I hope you nigga see the light (Hope you see the light)
Like a gun, your bitch on my cock
I'm just on the block, boolin' with a lil' thot (Boolin' with a few thots, nigga, what?)
That bitch gave me top, block live like a mob (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Airin' out your spot, yeah (Yeah)
I was boolin', countin' guap with your bitch, ayy, ayy
Bitch, it's Lil Wop, I keep a trip, ayy (Yeah)
I got a hundred round drums in my stick, ayy, ayy (Yeah)
You kiss that bitch, my dick was on her lips, ayy
My dick was on her tongue, got my hand on my gun (On my gun)
Better pray to God like a fucking nun (Better pray to fucking God)
Got her out of sprung, I don't play no games (No)
Wanna fight, better catch my fade (Woo)
Blowin' dope (Ayy, yeah, yeah, blowin' dope, bitch, ayy)
Blowin' reefer, ayy (Woo-ooh)
You can't see us, ayy (Oh my God)
Yeah, we so high, you can't see us, ayy (Woo-ooh)
God bless all my enemies
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ayy, I see these niggas my enemies (Woah)
Keep playin', I'ma unleash my inner beast (Woah)
Bitch, I ball, I got the best tendencies (Woah)
Twin choppers, I feel like I'm Pistol Pete (Woah)
[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Sayin' God bless my enemies, yeah
Sayin' God bless my enemies, yeah
Swear I got a lot of enemies, yeah (I swear I got a lot of enemies)
Twin choppers like I'm Pistol Pete, woah-ayy