Trippie Redd Family Feud Freestyle Lyrics

14, yuh
Ooh, nowadays I really miss my fucking idols
So that's the title
I grab a Bible, pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival, I swear this shit did me like a cycle
Bodies and piles, blood rivers resemble niles
They need survival
They need to rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to all Wayne's songs
And get dome from a bitch while I brainstorm
And spit flames while I start making it rainstorm
You see I can't ignore it
You niggas gon' see it's in your brain snoring
And you sleep on me until you can't no more
'Til you can't no more
Yeah, aye
Wake up I got my cake up
I need to rake up
I'm your savior
Niggas ain't tough
And you can't buck
And you won't bust
And it's Trippie Redd bitch I won't get touched
In my Gucci coat
In my Gucci loafs
I got Gucci clothes
Aye
That's, that's all for today