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Tell on bro, and he dead Run your mouth to the feds Yeah, you gotta be so mad Why you crying boy, why are you so sad Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah That's the screams up inside your bed Yeah, you gon' die like Trippie Redd Yeah, that girl, yeah, she's sick in the head Am I dead So many girls, I'm juggling with this shit So many on my mind, I feel the washing line in this bitch This time you said, Trippy might go ahead and just trip Oops, I slipped Tell on bro, and he dead Run your mouth to the feds Yeah, you gotta be so mad Why you crying boy, why are you so sad Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah