โหลดเพลง mp3 Missing My Idols - Trippie Redd

Missing My Idols - Trippie Redd
Lyrics by：Michael Lamar White IV
Composed by：Ozan Yildirim/Nik Frascona
Produced by：OZ/Nik D
Oohh uuhh
Ohhh uuhh
Uh take a vivid picture no photos
Implement that s**t into your mind
Just so you know though
Sucka free living I'ma say
That that's the motto
So for any n***a on that sucka s**t
I'm no h*e bro
Might just have to drop a bomb
Han Solo
Got me bicken back being bool Quasimoto
All about my paper gotta get
My f**king dough h*e
Always on the f**king go-go
You a b***h like Tony Romo
N***as came around now they
Extinct like Dodos
Meanwhile I'm in New York f**king up so ho
Just bagged a new chick Caroline
Nickname Coco
Took her to the telly now lil'
Baby going loco
She just give me face ain't no
F**king that's a no-no
And she going 30 early dirty no soap though
I laugh at the haters everything
They say a joke though
And I'm screaming f**k 12
All these foul a*s po-po
Yeah uh
Ooh
But nowadays I really miss my f**king idols
So that's the title
I grab a bible pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival I swear this
S**t to me like a cycle
Bodies in piles blood rivers resemble Niles
They need survival they need
To rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to old
Wayne songs
And get dome from a b***h while I brainstorm
And spit flames while also
Making it rain storm
You see I can't ignore it
And you n***as don't see
It's in your brain to snore
And you sleep on me until you can't no more
And don't fake on me and try to play the boy
I don't know why I feel like nobody loves me
Or why they feel like my
Intention's something ugly
Or why I feel like everyone
Needs something from me
Or why I feel like everyone
Just saying f**k me
Or why I feel like the opposition
Gon' buss me
If I gave you my heart would
You still love me
Lately baby I feel like nobody trust me
Is it just me
Yeah hold up
But nowadays I really miss my
F**king idols so that's the title
I grab a bible pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival I swear this
S**t to me like a cycle
Bodies in piles
Blood rivers resemble Niles
They need survival
They need to rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
And get dome from a b***h while I brainstorm
And spit flames while
Also making it rain storm
Oohh uuhh
Oohh uuhh