Trippie Redd - Miss The Rage lyrics correction

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[Intro: Trippie Redd]
I love Trippie Redd
Hahahaha

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (See me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bitch like Mya (Mya, yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bitch like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
This like gta, we shoot out helicopters (Brrt), monsters (Brrt)
We pull up with sticks and hella choppers (Bah), 'oppas (Bah)
We don't fuck with niggas, they the cops (Cops, bitch)
I put my heart and soul into the Glock (In the Glock)
Bitch, it's us, never them, you ain't that, bitch, I'm him
You get zapped if it's static (Static), keep that mac, it go "Pew"
Smokin' gas, smell the fumes, I'm in that 'Vette, it go "Vyoom"
I'm a vet, lil' dude, you a pet, do what I say, not what I do
Tell him "Sit," bitch, come here
I just seen some niggas down the block that ain't from here
Know I got a lot but I need some damn more, yeah
If I catch the opps, then I'm uppin' the damn score, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd and Playboi Carti]
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (They can't see me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bitch like Mya, ho like Mimi
Bae like Mya (She like Carti), ho like Mimi
Bitch like Mya (She like Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah), ho like Mimi
Bae like Mya (She like Carti, haha, no bap, hahaha)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti and Trippie Redd]
She like Carti (Yeah), man, I need it (Yeah, yeah)
She taste like water (Taste like water), ho, I need it (Taste like water)
Come get your daughter (Come get your daughter), she too greasy (Bitch)
She so meaty (She so meaty), I'm not vegan (I'm not vegan, vegan)
I'm gon' eat it (What? Yeah), I bet you I'll beat it (I bet you I'll beat it)
I put on the bust (Put on the bust), I have to see it (I have to see it, bust)
I put on the bust (Put on the bust), I'ma leave that ho bleedin' (Yeah, bust)
I'ma leave that ho geekin' (Blatt, bleedin'), have her gone by the weekend (Blatt, yeah)
Got too much water (Blatt, blatt), shit got me leakin' (Blatt, what?)
She got me leakin' (Blatt, blatt)
I'm on the deep end (Blatt, what? Yeah, blatt, what?)
I'm on the deep end (Yeah, yeah), yeah, haha

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd and Playboi Carti]
Brrah (Haha), brrah, brrah, brrah (Yeah)
Hahahahaha, ah (Yeah, King Vamp)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd, Playboi Carti and Both]
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my)
I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah (Oh my God)
They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (They can't see me)
They wanna be me (They wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (In the Lamb' truck)
Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (Yeah)
It ain't leave me (Yeah), she wanna please me (Yeah)
'Cause she needy (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Haha, yeah)
Bitch like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bitch like Mya (Yeah), ho like Mimi (Yeah)
Bae like Mya

Correct Miss The Rage Lyrics