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Trippie Redd - Captain Crunch Lyrics

Trippie Redd Captain Crunch Lyrics - Captain Crunch Lyrics Written By Babyface Ray, UK24, Icewear Vezzo, Trippie Redd & Sada Baby, Song Sung By Artist Trippie Redd & Featring Artist Babyface Ray, Sada Baby & Icewear Vezzo, Song Produced By Producer UK24, Released On 20 August 2021 And Music Label By 1400 Entertainment & 10K Projects.

Trippie Redd - Captain Crunch Lyrics

Captain Crunch Lyrics

[Trippie Redd]
Yeah
Pussy nigga said he gon' kill me
Hmm, I don't give a fuck, I'm gon' die anyway, hahaha
Tell ya, yeah, yeah

Talk about them P's (P's), got a bunch, nigga
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and grab my gun, nigga (Gun)
Forty on the wrist, color diamonds, Cap'n Crunch, nigga
Oh, you sippin' on Triss, we sippin' Wock', ha, dumb nigga
Got it out the bricks, yeah, fuck nigga (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga)
If you said it's up, lil' nigga, then know it's up with ya (Up)
Best believe we gon' find your bitch ass, nigga, I'm gon' get up with ya
We nuts, if we come (Bah), we gon' bust at you (Bah)

[Trippie Redd & Icewear Vezzo]
Fuck a bitch, fuck twelve, lil' nigga, I don't need no cuffs, nigga (Cuffs, uh-uh)
Politicin' and pimpin' in that 'Vette, leave a hater in the dust, nigga (Dust, skrrt)
Takin' all your shit, in my chain (Yeah), that's Snow on tha Bluff, nigga (Yeah)
Now up outta here, yeah, aight (Yeah), I'm gon' fuck with ya

[Icewear Veezo]
Ha, yeah, don't be reachin' for my chain, huh, you know we pop niggas (Bitch)
Call this Backwood "Gang," why? Because my opps in it (Haha)
Open up that closet, yeah, I got a big mop in it (That mop)
They don't buy no drank for me, huh, 'cause I re-rock, nigga (Iced Up Records)
Fuck nigga, we could shoot or box (Yeah), you know we punch niggas (Nigga)
Everytime we see y'all out, we eat, y'all niggas lunch to me (Y'all niggas lunch)
Eight of Wock' in my cream soda (That wock'), it ain't no cut in it (Uh-uh)
Play with mine, he gon' die today, right now, come try your luck, nigga
I'll give a goofy all headshots, like is you dumb or naw?
You sing niggas won't fund me no more bags 'cause I be runnin' off (Fuck 'em)
Bust Cuban, and rose-gold Presi', blind ya, that's a hundred off (Yeah)
Fuck the stage, I ain't doin' no more shows unless my gun involved, bitch

[Trippie Redd & Sada Baby]
Talk about them P's (P's), got a bunch, nigga
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and grab my gun, nigga (Gun)
Forty on the wrist, color diamonds, Cap'n Crunch, nigga
Oh, you sippin' on Triss, we sippin' Wock', dumb nigga
Got it out the bricks, yeah, fuck nigga (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga)
If you said it's up, lil' nigga, then know it's up with ya (Up, you know it's up then)
Best believe we gon' find your bitch ass, nigga, I'm gon' get up with ya (Mmh, yeah)
We nuts, if we come (Bah), we gon' bust at you (Bah)

[Sada Baby]
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)
Like a bitch gave me head, her and her friend, 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, [?] your ho, he lose it
Put the dope on the road, that’s lucrative, in the Maybach, I’m secluded (Gang)
Up big five, shoot it (Gang), I'm big fire, boolin' (Gang)
Tell a bitch to be quiet, the rule is (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 packin' me up? The movers?
Got apes, the shooters (Ha)
The drac's, we use 'em (Ha), we hate computers (Ha, ha, ha)

[Trippie Redd & Babyface Ray]
Talk about them P's (P's), got a bunch, nigga
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and grab my gun, nigga (Gun)
Forty on the wrist, color diamonds, Cap'n Crunch, nigga
Oh, you sippin' on Triss, we sippin' Wock', dumb nigga
Got it out the bricks, yeah, fuck nigga (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga)
If you said it's up, lil' nigga, then know it's up with ya (It's up)
Best believe we gon' find your bitch ass, nigga, I'm gon' get up with ya
We nuts, if we come (Bah, phew, phew, phew), we gon' bust at you (Bah)

[Babyface Ray]
Yeah, I ain't drinkin' on Triss (Nah), I don't fuck with no snitch (Nah)
You a broke ass lame nigga, I ain't touchin' your bitch (Uh-uh)
I’m humble, I ain't soft, nigga, [?] 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)
Activis, baby, I'm sippin' red (Yeah), got my advance from dealin' meds
Bro rock Yeezy in the feds (Yeah), trappin' ain't dead, these niggas scared (That's crazy)
Yeah, my niggas trained to go
Fuck my bitch, fuck my bitch best friend, I'ma just blame the devil
Police came, hit they lights on me, turn to Usain and bolt
Can't believe they let me in the game skeetin' a famous ho
Cuban links, diamonds full of pointers, I don't do chains with ropes (Mmh-mmh)

[Trippie Redd & Babyface Ray]
Talk about them P's (P's, facts, nigga), got a bunch, nigga
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and grab my gun, nigga (Gun)
Forty on the wrist, color diamonds, Cap'n Crunch, nigga
Oh, you sippin' on Triss, we sippin' Wock', dumb nigga
Got it out the bricks, yeah, fuck nigga (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga)
If you said it's up, lil' nigga, then know it's up with ya (It's up)
Best believe we gon' find your bitch ass, nigga, I'm gon' get up with ya
We nuts, if we come (Bah), we gon' bust at you (Bah)

Written By: Babyface Ray, UK24, Icewear Vezzo, Trippie Redd & Sada Baby


Details About Captain Crunch Song

Song Title: Captain Crunch
Artist: Trippie Redd
Featuring Artist: Babyface Ray, Sada Baby & Icewear Vezzo
Written By: Babyface Ray, UK24, Icewear Vezzo, Trippie Redd & Sada Baby
Produced By: UK24
Release Date: August 20, 2021
Music Label: 1400 Entertainment & 10K Projects

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