Trippie Redd – Dark Knight Dummo lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Red]
Oh my god
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Oh my god
Yeah, Big 14 know what the f** goin’ on
Aye
[Chorus: Trippie Red]
Hold up
Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bummin’ in, they bummin’ in (hold up)
Aye, count my guap, count my gaup
Cannot stop comin’ in, comin’ in
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
Yuh, hold up
[Verse 1: Trippie Red]
I don’t know what planet I’m on
I’m a king, lil’ b**h, watch the throne
I feel like Bono, I’ll chop off your arms (off your arms, yuh)
Steady causing havoc, yeah
b**h I’m ballin’ hard just like a Maverick
Money stretch long, lil’ b**h, like elastic
Now that b**h steady calling me Mr Fantastic, yeah, aye
Know I keep a ratchet (alright)
If you play, boy, I’ll turn your a** to ashes, yeah
Automatic, doo, doo, doo, doo, b**h, I’m blasting yeah
Ooh, put you in a casket, yeah
Money stretch long, it’s elastic
I don’t know what planet I’m on (I’m on Mars)
I’m a king, lil’ b**h, watch the throne
I feel like Bono I’ll chop off your arms (yuh)
[Chorus: Trippie Red & Travis Scott]
Hold up
Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap (yeah)
All these racks bummin’ in, they bummin’ in (hold up, it’s lit)
Aye, count my guap, count my gaup (straight up)
Cannot stop comin’ in, comin’ in (yeah)
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead (alright)
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead (yeah)
My diamond’s dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
My diamond’s dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Trippie Redd]
Astroworld’s my planet, my home (yeah)
Car’s too hot, the fumes too strong (yeah, yeah, it’s lit)
Mixed this cup for way too long (yeah, yeah, alright)
Add it up, don’t subtract it (yeah, yeah)
Pour this Act with me and let’s get blasted (straight up)
Lambo drive like a dragon (skrrt, skrrt)
Can’t fall asleep at night ’cause they attacking, yeah
I, hop in the coupe, go insane
I, disappear, go David Blaine
We, don’t do the same
I, feed all my b**hes the cane
I, double cup to drown the pain
Like a octane (gas)
I’mma put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane (skrrt, skrrt)
Move for this chain, with your elbow, I hope you got aim
Don’t need no more stains, we’ll get high like my name (La Flame)
Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees
Please say the name three times, we gon’ pop up on you
Like I’m Bloody Mary, man
[Chorus: Trippie Red]
Hold up
Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bummin’ in, they bummin’ in (hold up)
Aye, count my guap, count my gaup
Cannot stop comin’ in, comin’ in
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
Yeah

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