Trippie Redd Oomps Revenge Lyrics

Somehow, my songs always apply to my real life right now

I be predicting the future

I think I’m good at that shit

Yeah, uh

This is a beat pusher production

Everyday I keep it real and get that bag, hoe

‘Cause that shit up for grabs hoe, put that on my tab hoe

Jimmy Neutron, I told that bitch to have a blast, hoe

Yes I’m a asshole, bitch why you mad for?

They say that I’m mad dope

Ballin’ on a budget with my cousins moving mad dope

To eat and see that cash flow

Niggas always hating but ain’t got no fucking bag bro

I just keep it pushing I ain’t worried ’bout the mad folks

If a nigga test me I’ma reach up in this bag though

And put on my ski mask, hoe

And let off hella shots and do 200 on the dash, bro

I can’t go out sad, bro

Got a family and I still wanna pop some tags more

Used to want a Jag, hoe

Now I’m in a Bentley still want the money

SS 14s on the side it’s Trippie

I don’t think they get me

Build a legacy and hope my niggas be up with me

If not then you is against me

Leave your body souless, empty

Used to feel so empty

Now the chips is stacking up, I need like every fucking penny

And everyone that’s with me

I used to feel alone, but I know my brother’s soul is with me

I know Oompa’s soul is with me

Everyday I keep it real and get that bag, hoe

‘Cause that shit up for grabs, hoe

Put that on my tab, hoe

Jimmy Neutron, I told that bitch to have a blast, hoe

Yes, I’m a asshole

Bitch, why you mad for?

They say that I’m mad dope

Ballin’ on a budget with my cousins moving mad dope

To eat and see that cash flow

Niggas always hating but ain’t got no fucking bag bro

I just keep it pushing I ain’t worried ’bout the mad folks