Artist: Trippie Redd Album: Old Self (Mixtape) Song: Lithium Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ayy, 14 14 14, yeah Whoa, whoa Ayy, ah I just bought a new wraith, all my hundreds blue face She in love with my Fendi, Louis, my Gucci and my supreme Know a nigga been chasin' all of his dreams, they say Hey baby, add that codeine, they say Hey baby, you know what I mean, they say, hey I'mma get this money before its too late I'mma fuck all of these bitches 'fore its too late Hey, hope it ain't too late Hey, hope it ain't too late Ooh, I just bought a new wraith All my hundreds blue face People hate that, huh huh I'mma blow my millions that's my money, baby All that dumb shit, it won't faze me Ballin' in the city like a fucking athlete Why they fucking hate me 'Cause, I got the racks on my lone I might take your bitch on the low Yeah, I'm wit' your bitch blowing dope Catch me in the six blowing o's 'Rari coupe I got it ain't 4 doors Yeah, I'm turned up, off four lokos Kick a bitch out, no dojo She in love with my stick, my mojo Ok She in love with my Fendi, Louis, my Gucci and my supreme Know a nigga been chasin' all of his dreams, they say Ayy baby add that codeine, they say Ayy baby you know what I mean, they say Hey, I'mma get this money before its too late I'mma fuck all of these bitches before its too late Hey, hope it ain't too late Hey, hope it ain't too late Let me hear that