Kid That Didd (Explicit)

Kid That Didd (feat. Future & Doe Boy) (Explicit) - Trippie Redd/Future/Doe Boy

Lyrics by：Michael Lamar White II/Nayvadius Demun Wilburn/Isam Mostafa

Composed by：Darrel Jackson/Christopher Thomas Barnett

CB on the beat

Huh

Yeah huh

Yeah

Yeah

We pull up in your city man

Like where that mini-man

Double cups and double semis

Man hop out the minivan

And my b***hes high saddity

Man don't show no pity man

We got 30s we got 50s man

Come right and get me man

And them hollows hit your

Chinny-chin I'm like the Crimson Chin

F**k your b***h feel like a kid again

I'm with the business kid

F**k with me and then go missing kid

I'm from the trenches kid

Boy just face it you diminished kid

You f**kin' finished kid

Yeah

Take a walk lil' b***h we steppin'

Yeah

F**k that talkin' b***h we wreckin'

Spit on your coffin send you to hell

You play with my name

I play with these weapons

You think it's a game you must got a death wish

Bah now that boy headless

Headless bah

Pull up and wet s**t

It was all your inception

It was all just a message

Yeah

Beat up the block beat up the block

Aim at his top feel the heat from the Glock

B***h I'm 800 I keep me a mop

1400800 you reppin' or not

Not woo b***h we too hot

Hot woo straight to the top

Play with the gang you end up on Fox

In your city man

Like where that mini-man

Double cups and double semis

Man hop out the minivan

And my b***hes high saddity

Man don't show no pity man

We got 30s we got 50s man

Come right and get me man

And them hollows hit your

Chinny-chin I'm like the Crimson Chin

F**k your b***h feel like a kid again

I'm with the business kid

F**k with me and then go missing kid

I'm from the trenches kid

Boy just face it you diminished kid

You f**kin' finished kid

All this cash it's gon'

Make a n***a surf Hawaii

Surf I got a bad b***h at the crib

We like Whitney and Bobby

I get active on the pill

I get active without it

Active

Paid three thousand for a seal

Now I got drank in my body

Paid three thousand for a seal

Oh yeah just some d**gs spent two hundred bands

Spent two hundred

All these diamond rings gave a n***a cold hands

Oh yeah

Drankin' codeine feel like I'm on Xans

Drankin'

Said f**k tomorrow started drinkin'

Seals up out the can

Pluto

N***as sell d**e on my block

N***as murder n***as scam

I'm a rich n***a f**kin' thot h*es on cam

Just for thinkin' she the one

I'ma dog her out and f**k her friend

I'ma knock the b***h out Freebandz

We pull up in your city man like where that mini-man

Yeah

Double cups and double semis man hop out the minivan

Grrt and my b***hes high saddity

Man don't show no pity man

We got 30s we got 50s man

Come right and get me man

And them hollows hit your chinny-chin

I'm like the Crimson Chin

Yeah

F**k your b***h feel like a kid again

I'm with the business kid

Doe Beezy

F**k with me and then go missing kid

I'm from the trenches kid

Boy just face it you diminished kid

You f**kin' finished kid

Doe Beezy oh really

Big Doe Beezy got that 50 kid

Don't play with Trippie kid

All that rappin' s**t I really

Live this s**t I really did

That's facts

Used to slide in minivans ho now it's a Bentley kid

Skrrt

Rapper play his a*s get lit up

Give no f**k how lit he his

Flex my wrist and make your b***h

Mine play my clique ride

RBMG ain't gon' let s**t slide

Better not diss mine

Fool

P***y boy I got my stick on me

Why your stick hidin'

Fool

Feel no snitches b***h I'm like

5'6 chopper 6'9

Oh really

We pull up in your city man

Like where that mini-man

Double cups and double semis

Man hop out the minivan

And my b***hes high saddity

Man don't show no pity man

We got 30s we got 50s man

Come right and get me man

And them hollows hit your chinny-chin

I'm like the Crimson Chin

F**k your b***h feel like a kid again

I'm with the business kid

F**k with me and then go missing kid

I'm from the trenches kid

Boy just face it you diminished kid

You f**kin' finished kid

CB on the beat

CB on the beat

CB on the beat