WHO ELSE! lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[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? (Baow, gang)
Mama raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
b*tch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (b*tch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky (b*tch)
Mama 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
All you n*ggas hella sweet like coconut pie
Hit the corner store, they like, "Hurry up and buy"
Hit the Louis store, spent like a smooth twenty-five
You know everywhere I go, b*tch, I do it big time
At the drop of a dime, n*ggas drop like flies
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rich The Kid]
Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
Mama raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
b*tch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (b*tch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky (b*tch)
Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin' (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
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
b*tch, give me that sloppy toppy
That b*tch eat salad, broccoli
Rich n*gga, yeah, I miss violence (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Ain't nobody bigger in the game, who else?
Ain't talkin' right, then you get left
Pulled up in the Rolls, I took her breath
pus*y-ass n*gga, say it with your chest
Okay, I love Givenchy
She bad, get straight on the Fenty
Was broke, but now I got plenty (Yeah)
She done popped a lil' shroom with Trippie (Yeah, huh)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Rollin' with the gang, who else? (Gang)
Put that on my mom, who else? (Baow, gang)
Mama raised a don, who else?
Murk you, throw you in a pond, who else?
b*tch, be gone, who else?
Who my next victim? (b*tch) You meet your demise
I got mob ties, send you to the sky (b*tch)
Mama got the news, it brought tears to her eyes
From them trenches where we kill, rob, steal, boy, I'm slidin'