Trippie Redd – Big 14 Lyrics

Trippie Redd Big 14 Lyrics (feat. Moneybagg Yo & Offset)

(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)
(Big 14 b!tch yeah)

Don’t come outside, we send them killers at your door (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil b!tch we slice your throat (Yeah)
Brand new wraith it got the club look like a ghost (Yeah)
On a yacht, let’s have a toast, cause I’m the goat (Yeah)
I just spent like $30,000 on some clothes (Yeah)
And just made $100,000 for a show (Yeah)
With them slimes you know them n!gga* wipe your nose (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid, man like oh

Stacking and flipping that money not selling my soul
Walk in the room told that b!tch not to slip on my drip cause its all on the floor
Trap out this sh!t on the north out the bando they knock at the door like Jehovah
I keep a 100-round drum in the back of my trunk and it bite like a cobra
Feeling like Tony Montana the world is mine, we running the globe
Get the f*ck up, I do not know
30-round Glock for the internet trolls
f*cking that thot, imma pay for the bros
Count off an M in one night in my robe
Put that sh!t on it and put me in Vogue
Straight out the north, big 34, think this sh!t soft and we shoot out your soul

Don’t come outside, we send them killers at your door (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil b!tch we slice your throat (Yeah)
Brand new wraith it got the club look like a ghost (Yeah)
On a yacht, let’s have a toast, cause I’m the goat (Yeah)
I just spent like $30,000 on some clothes (Yeah)
And just made $100,000 for a show (Yeah)
With them slimes you know them n!gga* wipe your nose (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid, man like oh (Yeah)

b!tch speak up, richer than all my teachers
That’s the same young n!gga that used to skip school
Just read up, 15 M’s touched down in my account, I’m in a new mood
Let’s speed up, Adderall 30 that’s a little orange circle, look it up on YouTube
Grim reaper, I can get a n!gga outta here
I just look like this, I just play cool
sh!t water, diamonds on H2
Box full of money like blow
Cop a pain, pour up 4
Cups and drinks, corner store
You spot my op, drop the low
Gotta bake me a cake for this dough
55 deep at my show
Blew the back end, day before

Don’t come outside, we send them killers at your door (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil b!tch we slice your throat (Yeah)
Brand new wraith it got the club look like a ghost (Yeah)
On a yacht, let’s have a toast, cause I’m the goat (Yeah)
I just spent like $30,000 on some clothes (Yeah)
And just made $100,000 for a show (Yeah)
With them slimes you know them n!gga* wipe your nose (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid, man like oh (Yeah)

Kill a n!gga, drill a n!gga, spill a n!gga
Caps can get pealed little n!gga
I was in the field my n!gga
AK with that scope, with that beam, where its real n!gga
We want all the smoke, all the war, we don’t feel you n!gga*
We gone drill him down, with a hundred rounds
She just love my f*cking sound, she just like to f*ck around
She don’t wanna date
I just wanna f*ck awhile
Yeah, I wanna f*ck her from the back and go to f*cking town