Trippie Redd, pseudonimo di Michael Lamar White II (Canton, 18 giugno 1999), è un rapper e cantante statunitense.
È noto soprattutto per i brani Love Scars, Poles1469 con 6ix9ine, entrambi certificati dischi d’oro dalla RIAA,[5] e Dark Knight Dummo con Travis Scott, che ha raggiunto la 72ª posizione della Billboard Hot 100 oltre ad aver ricevevuto la certificazione disco di platino dalla RIAA.[6]
Nel luglio 2018, White ha annunciato che il suo album di debutto si sarebbe intitolato Life’s a Trip.[7] L’album è stato pubblicato il 10 agosto 2018 e ha esordito alla quarta posizione della Billboard 200 vendendo 72.000 unità equivalenti all’album. Nel novembre 2018, White ha raggiunto la terza posizione della Billboard 200, con il mixtape A Love Letter to You 3.
Cloud rap,
Emo rap,
Trap,
Pop punk,
Lyrics
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Uh, I love you like Adam loved Eve (yeah)
Just promise you won’t leave (haha)
When I found you, it felt like I chose peace
It probably chose me (me)
You always come crazy, hoes can’t even compete (haha)
I’m grindin’ with no sleep, I’m grindin’ with no cheese
Tough breaks and heartaches gave me the keys
Long days and long nights, did it with ease
I’m chargin’ shit out to the game with no fees, jeez (uh-huh)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Uh, party promoters look at me differently now
Any nigga taxed me, probably payin’ me, triple it now
Brodie got me workin’, get a bag and we dip out of town
For them niggas never been nowhere, we been gettin’ around
Every time I drop, niggas know I ain’t playin’ around
Take a video, you probably still couldn’t capture the sound
Y2K, the Triple-O kid back on his grind
Like a lil’ ponytail, I’m always on the back of your mind
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
I used to pull up on my niggas every night
Bring a lil’ drink and somethin’ that we could light
Yeah, we got a lil’ distant, since I’ve been grippin’ the mic’
Leavin’ niggas in the past, the furthest thing on my mind
And it’s hard not to picture that I could be doin’ more
Even with the hinges I’m breakin’, kick in the door
Pockets gettin’ thicker, I’m cleanin’ up like a chore
But I’m only seven digits way, give me a call, I’m always yours
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh
Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
Huh, took my breath away
Huh, took my breath away
Huh, took my breath away
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