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Trippie Redd – Captain Crunch Lyrics

Captain Crunch Lyrics – Trippie Redd

Yeah
P**** N**** Said He Gon’ Kill Me
Hm, I Don’t Give A F***, I’m Gon’ Die Anyway, Haha
Tell Ya, Yeah, Yeah
Talk About Them P’s (P’s), Got A Bunch, N****
Wake Up In The Morning, Brush My Teeth And Grab My Gun, N**** (Gun)
Forty On The Wrist, Colored Diamonds, Cap’n Crunch, N****
Oh, You Sippin’ On Tris, We Sippin’ Wock’, Ha, Dumb N****
Got It Out The Bricks, Yeah, F*** N**** (F*** N****, F*** N****)
If You Said It’s Up, Lil’ N****, Then Know It’s Up Wit’ Ya (Up)
Best Believe We Gon’ Find Your
B**** Ass, N****, I’m Gon’ Get Up Wit’ Ya
We Nuts, If We Come (Bah), We Gon’ Bust At Ya (Bah)
F*** A B****, F*** 12, Lil’ N****,
I Don’t Need No Cuffs, N**** (Cuffs, Uh-uh)
Politicin’ And Pimpin’ In That ‘vette,
Leave A Hater In The Dust, N**** (Dust, Skrrt)
Takin’ All Your S***,
In My Chain (Yeah), That’s Snow On Tha Bluff, N**** (Yeah)
Now Get Up Outta Here (Ha), Yeah, Aight (Yeah), I’ma F*** Wit’ Ya
Don’t Be Reachin’ For My Chain, Huh, You Know We Pop N****s (B****)
Call This Backwood “Gang, ” Why? Because My Opps In It (Haha)
Open Up That Closet, Yeah, I Got Big Mop In It (That Mop)
They Don’t Buy No Drank From Me, Huh,
’cause I Re-rock, N**** (Iced Up Records)
F*** N****
We Could Shoot Or Box (Yeah), You Know We Punch N****s (N****)
Every Time We See Y’all Out, We Eat,
Y’all N****s Lunch Menus (Y’all N****s Lunch)
Eight Of Wock’ In My Cream Soda (That
Wock’), It Ain’t No Cut In It (Uh-uh)
Play With Mine, You Gon’ Die Today,
Right Now, Come Try Your Luck, N****
I’ll Give A Goofy All Headshots, Like Is You Dumb Or Nah?
You Sink N****s Won’t Front Me No More
Bags ’cause I Be Runnin’ Off (F*** ’em)
Bust Cuban And Rose-gold Presi’
Blown, Yeah That’s A Hundred Ball (Yeah)
F*** The Stage,
I Ain’t Doin’ No More Shows Unless My Gun Involved, N****
Talk About Them P’s (P’s), Got A Bunch, N****
Wake Up In The Morning, Brush My Teeth And Grab My Gun, N**** (Gun)
Forty On The Wrist, Colored Diamonds, Cap’n Crunch, N****
Oh, You Sippin’ On Tris, We Sippin’ Wock’, Dumb N****
Got It Out The Bricks, Yeah, F*** N**** (F*** N****, F*** N****)
If You Said It’s Up, Lil’ N****
Then Know It’s Up Wit’ Ya (Up, You Know It’s Up Then)
Best Believe We Gon’ Find Your B**** Ass
N****, I’m Gon’ Get Up Wit’ Ya (Mm, Yeah)
We Nuts, If We Come (Bah), We Gon’ Bust At Ya (Bah)
Trippin’ Off The Red With Trippie
Redd, Vezz’ Keep Countin’ Up Blues (Okay)
You Already Dead If Me And My Mans Get To Walkin’ Up To You (Bang)
Make A B**** Gave Me Head
Her And Her Friends, Yeah, They ’bout To Do It
If You Ain’t Got No Bands
I’m Just Sayin’, Don’t Talk To Me ’bout No Music (Ah, Ah)
Ooh, All My Clothes Exclusive, Spin Move Your Ho, Elusive
Put The Dope On The Road, That’s Lucrative
Then Make It Back Home, It’s Secluded (Gang)
Up Big Five, Shoot It (Gang), I’m Big Fire, Boolin’ (Gang)
Tell A B****, “Be Quiet”, The Rudest (Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay)
Shut Your Ass Up, Mute It
My Trap Jumpin’, Groovin, Huh
Pass Me That Cup, Pass Me That Blunt, Pass Me That Gun (Skuba), Huh
Rackin’ It Up,
Is You Packin’ Or What? Who Baggin’ Me Up? The Whoopers?
The Apes, The Shooters (Ha)
The Dracs, We Use ’em (Ha), We Hate Computers (Ha, Ha, Ha)
Talk About Them P’s (P’s), Got A Bunch, N****
Wake Up In The Morning, Brush My Teeth And Grab My Gun, N**** (Gun)
Forty On The Wrist, Colored Diamonds, Cap’n Crunch, N****
Oh, You Sippin’ On Tris, We Sippin’ Wock’, Dumb N****
Got It Out The Bricks, Yeah, F*** N**** (F*** N****, F*** N****)
If You Said It’s Up, Lil’ N****, Then Know It’s Up Wit’ Ya (It’s Up)
Best Believe We Gon’ Find Your
B**** Ass, N****, I’m Gon’ Get Up Wit’ Ya
We Nuts, If We Come (Bah, Phew, Phew, Phew), We Gon’ Bust At Ya (Bah)
Yeah, I Ain’t Drinkin’ No Tris
(Nah), I Don’t F*** With No Snitch (Nah)
You A Broke Ass Lame N****, I Ain’t Touchin’ Yo’ B**** (Mm-mm)
I’m Humble, I Ain’t Soft, N****, Have Yo’ Ass Go Blitz (Go Get It)
Used To Pray For A Whole Thing, Keep One On My Wrist (Everyday)
D To The O, Me And Trippie Redd (Yeah)
Actavis, Baby, I’m Sippin’ Red (Yeah)
Got My Advance From Dealin’ Meds (Got My Advance From Dealin’)
Bro Rock Yeezy In The Feds (Yeah)
Trappin’ Ain’t Dead, These N****s Scared (That’s Crazy)
Yeah, My N****s Trained To Go
F*** My B****, F*** My B**** Best Friend, I’ma Just Blame The Dope
Police Came, Hit The Lights On Me, Turn To Usain And Bolt
Can’t Believe They Let Me In The Game Skeetin’ A Famous Ho (Famous Ho)
Cuban Links, Diamonds Full Of Pointers, I Don’t Do Chains With Ropes (Mm-mm)
Talk About Them P’s (P’s, Facts, N****), Got A Bunch, N****
Wake Up In The Morning, Brush My Teeth And Grab My Gun, N**** (Gun)
Forty On The Wrist, Colored Diamonds, Cap’n Crunch, N****
Oh, You Sippin’ On Tris, We Sippin’ Wock’, Dumb N****
Got It Out The Bricks, Yeah, F*** N**** (F*** N****, F*** N****)
If You Said It’s Up, Lil’ N****, Then Know It’s Up Wit’ Ya (It’s Up)
Best Believe We Gon’ Find Your
B**** Ass, N****, I’m Gon’ Get Up Wit’ Ya
We Nuts, If We Come (Bah), We Gon’ Bust At Ya (Bah)