Can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t
Can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t
Can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t
Yeah, going hard (Go, go, go)
Everyday, going hard (Yeah)
I got racks for days (Go), going hard
You ain’t from them trenches, you couldn’t tell me nothing, yeah
Pull up on that block [?] something
Pullin’ up, flee the truck [?] something
I’ve been selling out arenas like I’m down to something
Told em’ “Make a wish” like I’m Cosmo and Wanda something
My future broke my heart, died like [?] something
I heard you’re racing to the top, boy, you better run
n#gg#s know that I’m the sh#t, boy, you better [?]
You ain’t Trip, where you get that drip from? [?]
I heard them p#ss# n#gg#s thought that I was one and done
I’m from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun em’…
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Trippie Redd Lyrics – Going Hard
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