Pathetic lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Different b*tch every day of the week
I ride around with a freak
f*ck a b*tch then brush my teeth
White toes for the hoes, put Chanel on her feet
Late night pop a Perc', wakin' up geeked
Marni' Margiela on me
Double R whip with umbrella for me
Won't talk to that b*tch, it's a setup to me
Look at your wrist, pathetic to me
Poppin' pain pills, no headache for me
Choppa rain Hell, Heavenly lean
What's in that drum? 223's
[Verse 1: Zelly Ocho]
Uh, he got fame but still he not better than me
I got gang, lil' n*gga, I get it for free
Don't give a f*ck about that sh*t that they be sayin'
It don't concern me
She tried to hurt me
I told that b*tch I got Perkies
Run up, lil' n*gga, get surgery
Yeah, she want a purse
Yeah, she want a purse
Glock on me, and it burn
She swallow me and then she burp
Huh, n*ggas pathetic to me
Look at your wrist and I know that it's cheap
I know these b*tches be lettin' me f*ck, for free, but I'ma still pay her a fee
Poppin' pain pills
Poppin' pain pills
Poppin' pain pills
Huh, n*gga tried to flex, hit his b*tch, I stole it
I'm a star, I go up, n*gga astronaut
Even if the opps don't f*ck with me they music stayin' alive through me
'Cause they gon' R.I.P
Huh, they gon' O.D on a fake pill or they gon' catch the V
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Different b*tch every day of the week
I ride around with a freak
f*ck a b*tch then brush my teeth
White toes for the hoes, put Chanel on her feet
Late night pop a Perc', wakin' up geeked
Marni' Margiela on me
Double R whip with umbrella for me
Won't talk to that b*tch, it's a setup to me
Look at your wrist, pathetic to me
Poppin' pain pills, no headache for me
Choppa rain Hell, Heavenly lean
What's in that drum? 223's