Miss The Rage Lyrics – Trippie Redd

Miss The Rage Lyrics - Trippie Redd

Singer Trippie Redd
Music Trippie Redd

Miss The Rage Lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
I love Trippie Redd
Haha

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my, woah)
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can’t see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I’m in that ‘Ghini (In the Lamb’ truck)
Whip looks like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
And they need me (Yeah), she won’t please me (Yeah)
‘Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like me, me (Yeah)
Girl like Mya (Mine, yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Girl like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Girl like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Girl like Mya

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
This like GTA, we shoot out helicopters (Brrt), monsters (Brrt)
We pull up with sticks and hella choppers (Bah), ‘oppas (Bah)
We don’t fuck with niggas, they the cops (Cops, bitch)
I put my heart and soul into the Glock (In the Glock)
Bitch, it’s us, never them, you ain’t that, bitch, I’m him
You get zapped if it’s static (Static), keep that MAC, it go “Pew”
Smokin’ gas, smell the fumes, I’m in that ‘Vette, it go “Vroom”
I’m a vet, lil’ dude, you a pet, do what I say, not what I do
Tell ’em sit, bitch, come here
I just seen some niggas down the block that ain’t from here
Yea I got a lot but I need some damn more, yeah
If I catch the opps then I’m uppin’ the damn score, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Playboi Carti]
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my, woah)
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can’t see me (They can’t see me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I’m in that ‘Ghini (In the Lamb’ truck)
Whip looks like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
And they need me (Yeah), she won’t please me (Yeah)
‘Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like me, me (Yeah)
Girl like mine, ho like me, me
Girl like mine (She like Carti), ho like me, me
Girl like mine (She like Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like me, me
Girl like mine (She like Carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti & Trippie Redd]
She like Carti (Yeah), man, I need it (Yeah, yeah)
She taste like water (Taste like water), ho, I need it (Taste like water)
Come get your daughter (Come get your daughter), she too greasy (Bitch)
She so meaty (She so meaty), I’m not vegan (I’m not vegan, vegan)
I’m gon’ eat it (What? Yeah), I bet you I beat it (I bet you I beat it)
I put on the bust (Put her on the bust), I have to see it (I have to see it, bust)
I put on the bust (Put her on the bust), I’ma leave that ho bleedin’ (Yeah, bust)
I’ma leave that ho geekin’ (Blatt, bleedin’), have her gone by the weekend (Blatt, yeah)
Got too much water (Blatt, blatt), she got me leakin’ (Blatt, what?)
She got me leakin’ (Blatt, blatt)
I’m on the deep end (Blatt, what? Yeah, blatt, what?)
I’m on the deep end (Yeah, yeah), yeah, haha

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd & Playboi Carti]
Brrah (Haha), brrah, brrah, brrah (Yeah)
Hahahahaha, ah (Yeah, King Vamp)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd, Playboi Carti & Both]
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my)
I can’t see a damn thing if it ain’t guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah (Oh my God)
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can’t see me (They can’t see me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I’m in that ‘Ghini (In the Lamb’ truck)
Whip looks like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
And they need me (Yeah), she won’t please me (Yeah)
‘Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like me, me (Haha, yeah)
Girl like mine (Yeah), ho like me, me (Yeah)
Girl like mine (Yeah), ho like me, me (Yeah)
Girl like mine (Yeah), ho like me, me (Yeah)
Girl like mine