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Big 14 Lyrics – Trippie Redd & Offset

Big 14 Lyrics – Trippie Redd & Offset

Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Huh
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Yeah)
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
Big fourteen, bitch, yeah
(Ayy, hey)

Don’t come outside, we send them
killers at your door (Door), huh,
yeah (Yeah) Talk down on the gang,
lil’ bitch, we slice your throat (Slice),
huh, yeah Brand new Wraith, it got
the cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth),
huh, yeah (Woo) On the yacht,
let’s have a toast ’cause I’m the
G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand
on some clothes (Clothes), yeah
(Ayy, thirty) And just made a
hundred thousand for a show
(Show), yeah (Yeah, hey) With
them slimes, you know them
niggas wipe your nose (Slime),
yeah (Slime) Leave his body red
like Kool-Aid Man, like, oh (Oh),
yeah (Yeah)

Stackin’ and flippin’ that money, not
sellin’ my soul (Stackin’ that) Walk
in that room, told that bitch not to
slip on my drip ’cause it’s all on the
floor (Don’t slip) Trap all this shit in
the Nawf, in the ‘bando, they knock
at the door like Jehovah (Knock,
knock) I keep a hundred round drum
in the back of my trunk and it bite
like a Cobra (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Feelin’ like Tony Montana, the world
is mine, we runnin’ the globe (Mine)
Get the fuck up, I don’t know (Go)
Thirty-round Glock for the internet
trolls (Bah) Fuck on a thot, I’ma pay
for the bros (Yes, sir) Count up a M
in one night in my Rolls (Count up)
Put this shit on me or put me in Vogue
Straight out the Nawf, Big 34 (Nawf)
Think that we soft and we shoot out
your soul (Hey, soul)

Don’t come outside, we send them
killers at your door (Door), huh, yeah
(Yeah) Talk down on the gang, lil’
bitch, we slice your throat (Slice),
huh, yeah Brand new Wraith, it got the
cloth, look like a ghost (Cloth), huh,
yeah On the yacht, let’s have a toast
’cause I’m the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh,
yeah (Yeah) I just spent like thirty
thousand on some clothes (Clothes),
yeah (Ayy) And just made a hundred
thousand for a show (Show), yeah
(Yeah) With them slimes, you know
them niggas wipe your nose (Wipe it),
yeah (Yeah) Leave his body red like
Kool-Aid Man, like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)

(Go)
Big speaker, richer than all my teachers,
that’s the same young nigga, used to skip
school (True) Just read up, fifteen Ms
touch down in my account, I’m in a new
mood (Go)
Let’s speed up, Adderal, thirty, that’s a lil’
orange circle, look it up on YouTube (Meds)
Grim Reaper, I can get a nigga out of here,
I just look like this, I just play cool (Fool)
Shit water, diamonds on H2O (Sparkle)
We gon’ pull on him and blow (Bow)
Cop a pint, pour a fo’, coughin’, cups and
drinks, corner store (Kitten)
You spot my opp drop the lo’ (Quick),
gotta bake me a cake for this dough (Earn it)
Fifty-five deep in my show (Currently),
blew her back in day before

Don’t come outside, we send them killers
at your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil’ bitch, we slice
your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look
like a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah
On the yacht, let’s have a toast ’cause I’m
the G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some
clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy)
And just made a hundred thousand for a
show (Show), yeah (Yeah)
With them slimes, you know them niggas
wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man, like
oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)

Kill a nigga, drill a nigga, spill a nigga
Caps’ll get peeled, lil’ nigga, I was in the
field, lil’ nigga (Yeah, yeah)
AK with that scope, with that beam,
where it’s real, lil’ nigga
We want all the smoke, all the war, we
don’t fear you niggas (War, kill, woo)
We gon’ drill him down (Down), with a
hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
She just like my fuckin’ sound (All my
fuckin’ sound), she just like to fuck
around (Yeah, yeah)
She don’t wanna date (Uh), I just
wanna fuck a while
Yeah, I wanna fuck her from the back and
go to fuckin’ town, yeah

Don’t come outside, we send them killers at
your door (Door), huh, yeah (Yeah)
Talk down on the gang, lil’ bitch, we slice
your throat (Slice), huh, yeah
Brand new Wraith, it got the cloth, look like
a ghost (Cloth), huh, yeah
On the yacht, let’s have a toast ’cause I’m the
G.O.A.T. (Yeah), huh, yeah (Yeah)
I just spent like thirty thousand on some
clothes (Clothes), yeah (Ayy)
And just made a hundred thousand for a
show (Show), yeah (Yeah)
With them slimes, you know them niggas
wipe your nose (Wipe it), yeah (Yeah)
Leave his body red like Kool-Aid Man,
like oh (Oh), yeah (Yeah)