Immortal (Explicit)
Trippie Redd, The Game"Immortal (Explicit)" is a song by Trippie Redd, The Game, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 55 lines and 477 words.
Lyrics
0:03Trippie Redd
0:11They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
0:13They don't know what this life is like to live forever
0:15They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
0:18Like to have these bands forever
0:19They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
0:21They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
0:26I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
0:29Need this shit forever, yeah
0:32I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah
0:35Trippie Redd
0:38I said you don't know how it is, you don't know how I live
0:42Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids
0:47Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live
0:50Damn, you don't know where I live, uh
0:53Refrain: Trippie Redd
0:55Immortal, I'ma live forever
1:01Immortal, I'ma live forever
1:04Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah
1:10Trippie Redd
1:10They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
1:13They don't know what this life is like to live forever
1:15They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
1:18Like to have these bands forever
1:19They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
1:21They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
1:26I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
1:29Need this shit forever, yeah
1:32I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah
1:35The Game
1:37Hopping clouds in this Bentley
1:39Three niggas want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi
1:41Red rags, we got plenty, nigga
1:43In and out your block, we bust them shots
1:45And we don't stop 'til blood splatter on our Fendi
1:47Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that
1:50Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that
1:52'Cause when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back
1:56Niggas killed me in my roles and blessed my son with that
1:58Niggas die young where I'm from, mamas cry young where I'm from
2:02Cops, we outrun
2:03It's Westside Compton, bullets, you don't make it out without one
2:06Death or jail, that's the outcome, we smoke without lungs
2:12To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong
2:21Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on
2:28Trippie Redd
2:33They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever
2:37They don't know what this life is like to live forever
2:39They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
2:42Like to have these bands forever
2:43They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
2:45They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah
2:50I gotta get it, man, I swear to God
2:53Need this shit forever, yeah
2:56I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah
Trippie Redd They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what this life is like to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah Trippie Redd I said you don't know how it is, you don't know how I live Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live Damn, you don't know where I live, uh Refrain: Trippie Redd Immortal, I'ma live forever Immortal, I'ma live forever Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah Trippie Redd They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what this life is like to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah The Game Hopping clouds in this Bentley Three niggas want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi Red rags, we got plenty, nigga In and out your block, we bust them shots And we don't stop 'til blood splatter on our Fendi Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that 'Cause when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back Niggas killed me in my roles and blessed my son with that Niggas die young where I'm from, mamas cry young where I'm from Cops, we outrun It's Westside Compton, bullets, you don't make it out without one Death or jail, that's the outcome, we smoke without lungs To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap, and put your city on Trippie Redd They don't know what it's like, this life, to live forever They don't know what this life is like to live forever They don't know what it's like to be the man forever Like to have these bands forever They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever, ever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God Need this shit forever, yeah I gotta get it, man, I swear to God, yeah
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