Internet Money – Really Redd Lyrics

Internet Money B4 The Storm Album

Internet Money – B4 The Storm Album

Internet Money Really Redd Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They try to keep up but they can never hang
They say they with us but they ain’t really gang
They say they real ride but they ain’t never bang
They say they with White but they ain’t never slang

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Got a whole lotta red
Got a whole lotta, whole lotta hoes in my bed
Got a whole lotta fours in my cups until I’m dead
Got a whole lotta, whole lotta bros in the feds
Got a whole lotta, whole lotta shit in my head
Shit, wish it would get out
Told her grab her shit, bitch, get out
Told ’em pass the torch, it’s time to sit down
Fuck it, grab the K, everybody get down

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They try to keep up but they can never hang
They say they with us but they ain’t really gang
They say they real ride but they ain’t never bang
They say they with White but they ain’t never slang

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Lil Keed]
Niggas banging this shit, but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd
Niggas banging this shit, but they ain’t really redd (They ain’t really)
They ain’t really redd (They ain’t really), bitch, they ain’t really redd (Keed talk to ’em)

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
All these niggas getting caught in these deals, they ain’t redd (All these, all these niggas)
That lil’ bitch pussy paint my droptop red (Pussy)
Wish a pussy nigga ever say that I ain’t led (Pussy)
To the droptop, to the private jet, to the mansion, to the bad bitch (Let’s go, let’s get it)
But I know my partner gone, ain’t snitchin’ though, he a savage (Let’s go, let’s get it)
All my four pockets full, got a fifth pocket on cabbage (Yeah)
All eyes, doin’ five runts for a drive by in that Caddy’
Yeah, yeah, tryna keep up, but they know I ain’t hit it (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd & Lil Keed]
They try to keep up but they can never hang (Keed, slime ball)
They say they with us but they ain’t really gang (Yeah, slime, slime pole)
They say they real ride but they ain’t never bang (Trippie Redd, my fuckin’ brother)
They say they with White but they ain’t never slang (Let’s go)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
They try to keep up but they can never hang
They say they with us but they ain’t really gang
They say they real ride but they ain’t never bang
They say they with White but they ain’t never slang

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd
Niggas banging this shit but they ain’t really redd
They ain’t really redd, bitch, they ain’t really redd

Written by; Internet Money, Trippie Redd, Young Nudy and Lil Keed
Produced by; Nick Mira
Released date; 28 August, 2020
Album/EP; B4 The Storm