800 Task Force lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Come closer, come by closer
Come here, trust me, on the house, haha
Yeah (I'm shy, oh my God)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Standin' on business, never bend, break, or fold (Phew, phew)
I could be at hell's gates, I'm stand ten toes (Ha-ha, ten toes)
I'm in heaven, I got diamonds on my wrist and on my nose (Yeah, yeah, nose)
b*tch, I'm rockin' with the killers, now we rockin' out the show (Ha)
b*tch, you know what the deal is, get a pus*y gone (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
Big ol' SRT, with a bad b*tch, redbone (Skrrt)
Wanna be likе me? Look down on the haters in your thronе (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Put my love in your mind, I put my di*k in her dome (di*k in her dome)
I get to rubbin' down her spine, she say, "Take off my clothes"
(Take off my clothes)
If it's ever smoke with me, pus*y, get you a bone (Get you a bone)
Talkin' ra-ra on the net, get off the phone (Get off the phone)
Off a percocet, I just had to get in my zone (Ha, yeah)
Knick-knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone (Phew, uh-huh)
Mini draco on me, action-packed, take a n*gga soul (Ha, yeah)
Walked in the party, b*tch, I'm glistenin' in gold
Give your packs all away and now the bricks already sold (Sold)
What's up with slatt? I'm a big slime, wipe a n*gga nose (Ha, ha, wipe a n*gga nose)
I rep the 50, granny pray for the opps, bless they soul (Ha, bah)
My homie had me 'round a f*ck n*gga and he told (Fah)
My heart hella dark, b*tch, like black mold (Black mold)
Lil' b*tch chase me, tryna reach me, told her hit the black phone (Hit the black phone)
I can see you pus*y n*ggas through the f*ckin' back cam' (Back cam')
Ever since I was a kiddo, b*tch, I been on mayhem (Mayhem, woo)
Tax a n*gga out his glory, I'm Uncle Sam (Urrr')
F&N a bible in the glove, don't give a damn (Don't give a damn)
Put that boy to sleep, no, he ain't die, he off a xan' (Off a xan')
She say my di*k electrifying, I told that b*tch, "'Kazam" (b*tch, kazam)
Got it out the mud and I ain't never gave a damn (Damn)
Got it out the curb and I ain't never gave a damn (Never gave a damn)
Got it out the trenches, I ain't never gave a damn (Damn, ha-ha)
Got it out the projects, ain't never gave a damn (Damn, damn)
[Verse 2: Peezy]
I ain't never gave a f*ck, n*gga (Ghetto)
Got it out the mud, I ain't never gave a f*ck
If you from the trenches, grab yo' cup and lift it up
Every time you see me, I'm in all black trucks
If you a fan, let's take a pic', boy, don't get your head busted
Name another n*gga made a M in six months
And we independent, all this sh*t belong to us, yeah
Jumpin' out that Rolls on [?] gang, fresh as f*ck
Just know you gotta have a mean hustle game, this sh*t ain't luck
I paid too much for it to ever have my sh*t tucked
Chain around my neck, this sh*t say, "Do not touch"
No goin' back and forth, rich n*ggas, we don't fuss
If any n*gga make me feel threatened, he get flushed (Phew)
Sixty bands on Goyard, yeah, that's us
I'm just passin' this sh*t out like I'm [?]
Just throwin' sh*t on the counter, cop up
Man, these n*ggas broke, they is not tough (I promise you)
[?] voice, I'm laughin' at you n*ggas, dawg, they comical
Gotta keep me out the club, 'cause ain't no tellin' what I'ma do
Richest n*gga from my hood, but can't keep me out the loop
Still gon' hold this sh*t down, that's for Tizzle, that's for Snoop
Python on my jersey, I'm a baller that can't hoop
Pipe down, n*ggas drunk in here, you touch me and you through
Flight down in Miami, they come scoop me in a coupe
Me and Trippie Redd chillin' sipping red, countin' blues
And we
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Standin' on business, never bend, break, or fold (Phew, phew)
I could be at hell's gates, I'm stand ten toes (Ha-ha, ten toes)
I'm in heaven, I got diamonds on my wrist and on my nose (Yeah, yeah, nose)
b*tch, I'm rockin' with the killers, now we rockin' out the show (Ha)
b*tch, you know what the deal is, get a pus*y gone (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
Big ol' SRT, with a bad b*tch, redbone (Skrrt)
Wanna be like me? Look down on the haters in your throne (Skrrt, skrrt)