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fools - trippie redd lyrics

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[intro]
(i*i*i*i—)
1400 (i*i*i*i—), yeah

[chorus]
i’m the one, i do that sh*t you wish your man could
you need to retire, you n*ggas expired like old can goods (bnyx®)
i’m in my head, she had to write on a old samsung (yeah)
you know my flag, i’m redder than a old tampon, uh
mr. make it happen in this b*tch, got this [?] in this b*tch (on god)
get it brackin’ in this b*tch (on god), you need a baptist in this b*tch

[verse]
’cause i’m seein’ demons (demons)
i’m a dirty ass heathen from the f*ckin’ block (block)
got a choppa on me right now with a f*ckin’ mop
one false move, b*tch, i knock your f*ckin’ lights out (gang)
only in your dreams (only in your f*ckin’ dreams)
could you seem to be like me (haha)
could you move to be like me
could you even move the tool like me, uh
play thе fools like me, uh
keep it bool like mе (keep it bool), uh
ok, cool, i see (ok, cool, ok, cool, ha)
got it out the mud, now i’m in the hills
[chorus]
i’m the one, i do that sh*t you wish your man could
you need to retire, you n*ggas expired like old can goods
i’m in my head, she had to write on a old samsung (yeah)
you know my flag, i’m redder than a old tampon, uh
mr. make it happen in this b*tch, got this [?] in this b*tch (on god)
get it brackin’ in this b*tch (on god), you need a baptist in this b*tch

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