Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OTF KNIGHTMARE, artist - Trippie Redd.
Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OTF KNIGHTMARE |
Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin' |
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em |
I don’t think about death when I pour up |
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts |
Trap-a-Holics, bitch, like you ain’t know? |
Real trap shit |
Yo, Pi’erre, yo, Pi’erre |
Woah |
OTF, 1400, gang |
Gang |
Gang, gang |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us |
On the block reppin' gang, gang, grew up real slimy |
If you talk down on the gang, gang, we gon' do you grimy |
On the block, I let my chain swing, fuck it, nigga, try me |
'Cause we really, really, really in the field and shit |
Murder, murder, do a hit, I do a drill and shit |
Yeah, murder on my mind, I’m tryna kill some shit |
If you ain’t gang, gang, gang, hope you get killed, lil' bitch |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
Nigga want smoke, lemme know somethin' |
Lam' truck, Rolls truck, both of 'em |
I don’t think about death when I pour up |
Hotbox in the trench doing donuts |
Gave a bitch Perc' 10, made her throw up |
Everybody on dick when you blow up |
Got thirty for a show, I ain’t show up |
I’m trying to be like Meech when I grow up |
I got a switch on my Glock when I blow it |
And I love my killers, they know it |
You a bitch nigga, jump off the porch |
Headshot when you walk out of court |
I’m from the 'Raq where they murder for sports |
Last opp got murdered, of course |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
Real gang members, type of niggas say my name, hit you (Bow) |
Let that flame get you, two niggas end up same picture, uh |
Told myself I ain’t havin' no paper 'til I could change Richards |
Fuck is you lane switching? |
Go ahead set your pace and finish |
All these chains glisten |
Hand them out to my main niggas (Gang) |
Quick to change niggas |
Opps and I ain’t the same niggas (Course not) |
Click-clack, bang (Bang) |
You know I ain’t learned that at no range, nigga (Course not) |
Shoot at my veins, pussy, can’t hang if you ain’t gang, nigga |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |
You ain’t gang, gang, gang, you ain’t fucking with us (Gang) |