Throw It Up by Trippie Redd Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Loesoe goin' crazy), uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Straight from Heaven

[Verse]
Dealin' with the hate, dealin' with the fake
Put myself in Bape, I regurgitate (Throw it up)
Throwing up the gang, I don't fear yellow tape
Nah, I don't play, keep me a K and I won't hesitate (Throw it up)
Big blunts to the face, sit back, medicate (Yeah)
Rich nigga, Perrier, feet up in my еstate (Woah)
Yeah, good wagyu steak, savе to feed my cow grapes (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't worried 'bout the fake, I'ma make some shake (Woah)
Not even my birthday and I still getting that cake (Ha)
I had done been down a worse way, but I still move right (Yeah)
I'm up like a batwing in the midnight sky
I been sippin' on Hi Tech, can't do WHYPHY (Yeah)
Ayy, man, the shit sound like Zelda
Keep them sticks like the Wii, portable chops, PSP
Is you outta your mind off some PCP?
You can get dropped like a damn EP
Getting cash, lil' nigga like PPP
That's some shit that you DND
That's some shit that you do not do
Catch you outside, lil' bitch, with your boo
I'm the one, lil' bitch, I ain't never been two
And I'm blessed like a goddamn sneeze, Achoo
And I'm bad trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom)
And I'm bad trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom)
And I'm bad trip like a goddamn shroom (Shroom, woah)