Big 14 (Demo) lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd & Offset]
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E)
Huh
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Yeah)
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah
Big fourteen, b*tch, yeah (Ayy, hey)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Offset]
Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil' b*tch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah (Woo)
On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy, thirty)
And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah, hey)
With them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (Slime), yeah (Slime)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man, like, oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Stackin' and flippin' that money, not sellin' my soul (Stackin' that)
Walk in that room, told that b*tch not to slip on my drip 'cause it's all on the floor (Don't slip)
Trap all this sh*t in the Nawf, in the 'bando, they knock at the door like Jehovah (Knock, knock)
I keep a hundred round drum in the back of my trunk and it bite like a Cobra (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Feelin' like Tony Montana, the world is mine, we runnin' the globe (Mine)
Get the f*ck up, I don't know (Go)
Thirty-round Glock for the internet trolls (Bah)
f*ck on a thot, I'ma pay for the bros (Yes, sir)
Count up a M in one night in my Rolls (Count up)
Put this sh*t on me or put me in Vogue
Straight out the Nawf, Big 34 (Nawf)
Think that we soft and we shoot out your soul (Hey, soul)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil' b*tch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah
On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy)
And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah)
With them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil' b*tch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah
On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy)
And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah)
With them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Kill a n*gga, drill a n*gga, spill a n*gga
Caps'll get peeled, lil' n*gga, I was in the field, lil' n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
AK with that scope, with that beam, where it's real, lil' n*gga
We want all the smoke, all the war, we don't fear you n*ggas (War, kill, woo)
We gon' drill him down (Down), with a hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
She just like my f*ckin' sound (All my f*ckin' sound), she just like to f*ck around (Yeah, yeah)
She don't wanna date (Uh), I just wanna f*ck a while
Yeah, I wanna f*ck her from the back and go to f*ckin' town, yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Don't come outside, we send them killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil' b*tch, we slice your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah
On the yacht, let's have a toast 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy)
And just made a hundred thousand for a show (Show), yeah (Yeah)
With them slimes, you know them n*ggas wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)