MUSCLES - Trippie Redd/Lil Durk

Lyrics by：Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Durk Banks/Sil Van Bebber/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo

Composed by：Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Durk Banks/Sil Van Bebber/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo

Yeah woo yeah

Uh ayy

Yeah yeah

Gang in this *****

Better not move a muscle yeah

Chopper bullets rain

I don't like to tussle

Got it out the mud

I respect the hustle uh

All my dawgs bang

Hang with Michael Vick yeah

Money ain't a ************* thing

223s exclusive *****

They go straight to your brain

Yeah I'm gettin' money

Baby hustle in the rain

We was shooting on that block

You was shootin' in the range

I was thinkin' out the box

That's what got me out of the way

Hey there *****

Suck my **** then have a nice day

Smackdown

**** that ***** in a steel cage

Feel invincible

I beat his a*s Johnny Cage

Two three four five

Bullets hit his a*s

Left him dazed

I got tunnel vision baby

Won't get caught in maze

I'm not from this planet

I ain't human

No heart **** cupid

Let that chopper spray

For lookin' at me stupid

Yeah Nike check *****

I just do it

I can't play no games

We ain't hoopin' no pick and roll

In a spaceship

I'm a extraterrestrial

Red laser beam

Lil' ***** I'ma let it go

Gang in this *****

Better not move a muscle yeah

Chopper bullets rain

I don't like to tussle

Got it out the mud

I respect the hustle uh

All my dawgs bang

Hang with Michael Vick

Yeah

Money ain't a ************ thing

223s exclusive *****

They go straight to your brain

Yeah I'm gettin' money baby

Hustle in the rain

We was shootin' on that block

You was shootin' in the range

The day them n***as died

Come back around

We made a holiday

Gang grrt boaw

Whole lotta choppas on his a*s

I think I'm Sada Baby

Proud of you

How you work with that switch

You think that Prada made it

Grrah

Turn your favorite rapper to a pound

This **** ain't complicated

No dopey

I don't **** with n***as

Never ask me where nobody at

Goofy

Fitted cap better

Say V Roy or that's somebody a*s

Yeah

Real killer

Pop up on somebody in somebody grass

'Body grass

Nobody better not be with you

That's somebody's a*s

Man what

Gang who

You ain't did ****

N***a stop sayin' names

Dude dude

Change who

Get back for that goofy

Foenem changed too

Opps be mad as hell

We gave the city all them chains too

Everybody points

Everybody gettin' flamed too

Gang in this *****

Better not move a muscle yeah

Chopper bullets rain

I don't like to tussle

Got it out the mud

I respect the hustle uh

All my dawgs bang

Hang with Michael Vick

Yeah

Money ain't a ************ thing

223s exclusive *****

They go straight to your brain

Yeah I'm gettin' money baby

Hustle in the rain

We was shootin' on that block

You was shootin' in the range range