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big 14 (demo) - trippie redd & offset lyrics

[intro: trippie redd & offset]
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huh
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (yeah)
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (yeah, yeah)
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (yeah, yeah)
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (yeah, yeah)
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (yeah, yeah)
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah
big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (ayy, hey)
[chorus: trippie redd & offset]
don’t come outside, we send them k!llers at your door (door), huh, yeah (yeah)
talk down on the gang, lil’ b*tch, we slice your throat (slice), huh, yeah
brand new wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (cloth), huh, yeah (woo)
on the yacht, let’s have a toast ’cause i’m the g.o.a.t. (yeah), huh, yeah (yeah)
i just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (clothes), yeah (ayy, thirty)
and just made a hundred thousand for a show (show), yeah (yeah, hey)
with them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (slime), yeah (slime)
leave his body red like kool*aid man, like, oh (oh), yeah (yeah)

[verse 1: offset]
stackin’ and flippin’ that money, not sellin’ my soul (stackin’ that)
walk in that room, told that b*tch not to slip on my drip ’cause it’s all on the floor (don’t slip)
trap all this sh*t in the nawf, in the ‘bando, they knock at the door like jehovah (knock, knock)
i keep a hundred round drum in the back of my trunk and it bite like a cobra (grrah, grrah, grrah)
feelin’ like tony montana, the world is mine, we runnin’ the globe (mine)
get the f*ck up, i don’t know (go)
thirty*round glock for the internet trolls (bah)
f*ck on a thot, i’ma pay for the bros (yes, sir)
count up a m in one night in my rolls (count up)
put this sh*t on me or put me in vogue
straight out the nawf, big 34 (nawf)
think that we soft and we shoot out your soul (hey, soul)

[chorus: trippie redd]
don’t come outside, we send them k!llers at your door (door), huh, yeah (yeah)
talk down on the gang, lil’ b*tch, we slice your throat (slice), huh, yeah
brand new wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (cloth), huh, yeah
on the yacht, let’s have a toast ’cause i’m the g.o.a.t. (yeah), huh, yeah (yeah)
i just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (clothes), yeah (ayy)
and just made a hundred thousand for a show (show), yeah (yeah)
with them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (wipe it), yeah (yeah)
leave his body red like kool*aid man, like oh (oh), yeah (yeah)
[open verse]

[verse 2: trippie redd]
k!ll a n*gga, drill a n*gga, spill a n*gga
caps’ll get peeled, lil’ n*gga, i was in the field, lil’ n*gga (yeah, yeah)
ak with that scope, with that beam, where it’s real, lil’ n*gga
we want all the smoke, all the war, we don’t fear you n*ggas (war, k!ll, woo)
we gon’ drill him down (down), with a hundred rounds (hundred rounds)
she just like my f*ckin’ sound (all my f*ckin’ sound), she just like to f*ck around (yeah, yeah)
she don’t wanna date (uh), i just wanna f*ck a while
yeah, i wanna f*ck her from the back and go to f*ckin’ town, yeah

- trippie redd offset lyrics

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