[Intro: Trippie Redd]
(Loesoe goin' crazy)
Haha, yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
Put that on my mom, who else? (Bah, gang)
Momma raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
Bitch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky
Momma got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
At the top eatin' five star meals, I'm so high
I pop out in Celine and my draws Calvin Klein
Should I get the Cullinan or the Lamb'? Can't decide
Call you n***as hella sweet like coconut pie
Hit the corner store, they like hurry up and buy
Hit the Louis store and I spent like a smooth twenty-five
You know everywhere I go, bitch, I do it big time
At the drop of a dime, n***as drop like flies

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
Put that on my mom, who else? (Bah, gang)
Momma raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
Bitch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky
Momma got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Ayy, fifty mil' under my belt, they put a boy on a shelf
That smoke bad for your health, ain't gettin' no money, better kill yourself (Yeah)
La Ferrari (What?), half a milli' on a coupe, I'm sorry (Skrrt)
Trip up the new Bugatti, bitch, give me that sloppy toppy
That bitch eat salad, broccoli, rich n***a yeah I miss flawless (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Ain't nobody bigger in the game, who else?
Ain't talkin' right then you get left
Pull up in the Rolls, I took her breath
Pussy ass n***a, say it with your chest (Okay)
I love Givenchy, she bad and screaming the Fendi
Was broke but now I got plenty (Yeah), just popped a lil' shroom with lil' Trippie (Yeah, huh)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
Put that on my mom, who else? (Bah, gang)
Momma raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
Bitch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (Bitch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky
Momma got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'