Trippy Tahe - INFARED Lyrics

Want beef with us nigga
Get hit with a infer red
After every transaction
"Ayoo you sent the bread"
Try to schem ahh schemer
Then the nigga sent left for dead
Try to hide send ah scout
Go head find the lo
Treat em like laundry wet his tee
Then go and air it out
A.R.P
Rippin' niggas from frame, goin' tear him out
Niggas say he's standing', on business
Why he scared now
Drake runnin' out of lube, it went weared it down
Ya doggy barked think he need a checkup
Center mass , then hit his taco'from the f*cking neck up
Drop the Ski, when it's time to go
Lil' Bills and Caillous, when it's time to go
We don't drop diss, or post on socials
When it's time to troll, Billy Mandy, Reaper on my side
When it's your time to go, A.R.P. start jumpin' out my hand
But I got it doe, start hearin' shots, to ya biscuit,better drop and roll
Slap a Nasa on the rocket', now it got blast
Only got hundred f*ckin' shots, this shit barely last
Only time I was skippin' ,was when I was in class
I started off running this race, I was f*ckin' last
Danny Phantom when I'm in the , now I'm gon' ghost
I ain't your average nigga, but I do the most
When my Drake the server, then you know I gotta host
Only me and my amigos, Then i take off, no diss
Then I take off, only me and my amigos, Then I take off
No diss, ah
Tripp, In this Jawn