[Hook]
Life ain't strange
Till you seen some stranger things
Flexing up
Mountain height
I ain't bow to no king
Take your girl with a snap
Won't even know what to think
I ain't scared
What you mean
Ain't got a reason to sneak
[Verse 1]
Take your chain
Snatch your wrist
Before you can blink
Dripping down to the waist
Look like I major in leaks
Niggas mad at me
Like I threw some salt in they drink
Super skinny with the money
But I flex when I'm weak
Get-Getting gains
While I'm eating rappers up like a feast
Took a couple xans
And a half a bottle of lean
Slump out with the lean stain on the Supreme
Hand it to my girl
Didn't feel like getting it clean
Tryna stay awake make it feel like I'm in a dream
Climbing up to the top while niggas study my feet
All these niggas looking dumb
With the way that they creep
They steal my style then they flex
Cause they following me
When I rest my face niggas say I look mean
VVS cop them chains I be looking so neat
Taking trips I be touring always getting no sleep
Triple stacks bumpy pockets
Lemme know what you need
[Hook]
Life ain't strange
Till you seen some stranger things
Flexing up
Mountain height
I ain't bow to no king
Take your girl with a snap
Won't even know what to think
I ain't scared
What you mean
Ain't got a reason to sneak
[Verse 2]
Pockets oozing while my chain sagging low to the waist
Then she got to move it
When she come and give me the face
Niggas creeping biting feet
Coming out from the shade
I ain't ever take that shit
I'm on my way to get paid
Take your chain cause I always need to sag a new drip
Snatch you up and take your girl
Cause Yung mans got to dip
Diamonds dance with your bitch
They get down to the tip
Younger nigga not a pimp it's the way to get big
I'm-I'm just flexing being nice ain't no need to be rude
Living life like it's lavish man I'm in a cartoon
Drop top leaky pockets that's the way that they ooze
Shine a light diamonds bright from the belt to the tooth
Hit it from the side super slow she could call me a SPED
Taking tokes major lean do the race from the feds
Life no trip when I craft it's the way that I flex
Black and Mild's on deck like my name Trippie Redd
Drip Diablo be a devil don't give a fuck what you think
Did a tour came back and then just cop me a Mink
JKing do the most
He don't do it for cheap
I stay loyal to the game for my soul I will preach
If it's counter clockwise then I be counting the wrist
Niggas say I won't make it I just say it's a myth
Blueberry Fanta with the lean I be taking a sip
That's the way to get it big but Yung mans not a pimp
[Hook]
Life ain't strange
Till you seen some stranger things
Flexing up
Mountain height
I ain't bow to no king
Take your girl with a snap won't even know what to think
I ain't scared
What you mean
Ain't got a reason to sneak
My Style was written by Yung MaunRoe.
Yung MaunRoe released My Style on Tue Jun 30 2020.