Robb Bank$ and Trippie Redd - It's Lifted

(I think I might be happy)
(Sip dirty)
Gang (sip dirty)
(Dirty) yeah
Oh-ooh, oh
Oh, oh (ayy, uh)

Two in the cup, three in the cup
Four in the cup, four in the cup, half a O in the blunt
Roll out the pound and we smokin' jokes up
Knows that yo' bitch, but I don't give a fuck
She know you the opps, my dick in her gut
You ready or not, my choppa gon' bust
And I'm knowing it's up 'cause she say that it's up
It's lifted (yeah)
Came from the trenches (yeah)
Life changed, I'm movin' different
Fast cars, money and women (money and women)
Shawty fine as fuck, I put her in Chanel (in Chanel)
I'm a well known flexer, name ringin' bells

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The top of that coupe, gotta peel
Kurama for real, I'm breaking the seal
Know I keep the Tommy like pickles, no dill
Four to five on drank, on the cool, on chill (chyeah)
My Lebanese bitch, she don't speak no English
Say her name like a Pokemon, again and again (yeah)
All I know, when we fuck, she bring a friend and a friend, and a twin
I went sister sister in the Benz (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I go sister sister in they throat
Bitch, they like Roger after, go home
I might go twin glizzys on these hoes
Snuck in every pistol at Club 54
I'll crash in a minute, don't fuck with my pivot
Bae, just take both them balls
And just dribble it, dribble it
Perc-15 killing me, death to my enemies
Look me in the eyes when you suck it, feel the synergy
200K on my chest you can't match me
I'm givin' out BBC to the Vashtie's (yeah)
She said she wan' fuck (yeah)
Psh, bitch, gladly (yeah)
Every time I'm in it, she be callin' me daddy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm like, "What you sayin'? Your granddaddy Shaggy"
Better call that nigga Femto, anytime I stab it
I got a Lucy Liu ridin' my dragon
I don't run out of drank, let me open my cabinet

Two in the cup, three in the cup
Four in the cup, four in the cup, half a O in the blunt
Roll out the pound and we smokin' jokes up (yeah)
Know that yo' bitch, but I don't give a fuck
She know you the opps, my dick in her gut
You ready or not, my choppa gon' bust
And I'm knowing it's up 'cause she say that it's up
It's lifted
Came from the trenches (yeah)
Life changed, I'm movin' different
Fast cars, money and women (money and women)
Shawty fine as fuck, I put her in Chanel (in Chanel)
I'm a well known flexer, name ringin' bells (bells)

Written by:
Richie Orville Burrell, Michael Lamar White IV

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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