[Intro: Trippie Redd & his Mother]
You said what?
I'm honey blonde today
Honey blonde today?
Blonde, Honey blonde (alright) my hair (huh, yeah)
You tryna be like me?
NO!
Let me see that again, bubby
See what?
What you had
I got a what?
You know what the hell you had!
Oh, you talkin' bout that different shit

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Thats fye, what is that?
Yeah, that's that iron mom
I said I gotta keep it close to me
These pussy bitches some ghosts to me
Try to take my life, I'm ten toes down, that's how its supposed (said that's how it's supposed to be) to be (down)
Wanna catch me lackin, hunt me down, that shit won't go for me (for me, ohh)
Know them shooters always stay around, and they gon' blow for me

Wе gon' let it go shawty
We gon' let it blow shawty
Thеy sick of me, they so sorry
Got disbelief, they mind foggy
N***as know we want some fuckin' red rum on a different time, shawty
Is you out your motherfuckin' head, are you out your fuckin' mind shawty?
Heard you with the games, I ain't never had the time shawty
I ain't never had time for the games I'm on the grind baby
What is all these drugs without you baby?
Big Redd, but I'm feeling real blue
No I ain't none of these fuck n***as
I still love my mama more than I love this money
Ya dig?
Oh ooh

My mama with it n***a, don't play dumb
.223s to the knees, make a bitch n***a kneel
Red flag knee, with the bees, at the hive in the hills
Triple B, Big Baller Bitch, Respect the G

My mama with it n***a, don't play dumb
.223s to the knees, make a bitch n***a kneel
Red flag knee, with the bees, at the hive in the hills
Triple B, Big Baller Bitch, Respect the G

Thats fye, what is that?
Yeah, that's that iron mom
I said I gotta keep it close to me
These pussy bitches some ghosts to me
Try to take my life, I'm ten toes down, that's how its supposed (said that's how it's supposed to be) to be (down)
Wanna catch me lackin, hunt me down, that shit won't go for me (for me, ohh)
Know them shooters always stay around, and they gon' blow for me