Trippie Redd – Supernatural (Official Music Video)

Official Music Video for “Supernatural“ by Trippie Redd TRIP AT KNIGHT OUT NOW Tripp At Knight TOUR: EXCLUSIVE MERCH: EP & Creative Director: Nolan Riddle Directed by Mooch Produced by No Crdntls DP Logan Meis Lyrics: Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill Take a chill pill B**** I’m from 800 where we kill, kill Walked out doing drill, drill Pop out like a pill, pill Wake up in the morning Spark a blunt And crack a damn seal We balling, b****, I break the backboard Shaquille O’Neal Big chopper turn like Timmy We got dracos with t****** We got kids running around with semis That ain’t love, that’s envy Big Jurassic in your city Beamers, Benz and Bentleys Rolling around G-Wagon Lean go to my kidneys B**** I’m a monster B**** I’m a goon How can I lose? B**** I’m a winner Diamonds they dancing on me like the winter I got the shells No master splinter I got them bails Put the blick on my hitter Put a cross on my nails But they won’t cross my n***** Big 14 know what the f*** going on Gang With the gang, I’m a rebel I make treaties with the devil I’m in space don’t need no shuttle Don’t be scared, don’t need no trouble I just downed this Hennessy, got me seeing double Counting chips, don’t let the cookie crumble We keep blicks, got that bag and I won’t ever fumble Trippie vs the whole damn gang, it’s like a royal rumble P**** boy got pushed out the whip I watched him roll and tumble Your b**** kissing on my d***, look like she blowing bubbles You n***** Autobots, I’m a damn Gundam Walk around this b****, like I’m the pops Now they mad I sonned them Summoning up the paychecks, I’mma get this cash Summoning up that paycheck, I’mma get that bag Private flights to Berlin, I got jetlag N***** try to steal my shine and I jetpack And I’m only going up from here Like a jetpack And your homie I rolled up in here, it’s that good pack Good s***! B****! Gang!