Taking A Walk
Trippie Redd Lyrics
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Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
Said I hope you got my note bitch
Ayy, I left it on the suicide door bitch
Yeah, and you left it on the floor bitch
Ayy, rule number-one, never trust no bitch
Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent
Pussy nigga talkin' shit but he ain't know shit
Chicken noodle ass nigga, man, you boneless
Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less
Wait, throwin' bands tonight
Throwin' bands tonight, shawty throwin' bands tonight
Throwin' bands tonight, huh
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
"Taking a Walk" by Trippie Redd, produced by Scott Storch, is a song that touches on mental health and the struggle for success. The first few lines of the song state "Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah / 'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah / Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah / Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah", which refers to the suicide doors on Trippie Redd's car, symbolizing the danger that he's supposed to be in; that he is a target. Trippie believes that because he's accomplished success, the people around him wish to see him dead, and he feels he must protect himself. The artist thinks his enemies will be so jealous of him that they will want to steal and profit off the jewels and riches he accumulates as evidenced by the line in the chorus, "These people don't want me alive, no/They wanna play games with my life, oh."
In the second verse, Trippie is warning listeners to be careful of who they trust. He talks about leaving a note on a suicide door and returning to find it left on the floor. The artist is exposing the notion that people cannot be trusted. The song's lyrics address Trippie's paranoia that he could be targeted at any time, whether it's because of his wealth or success. It goes to show how difficult it is to maintain success given the constant fear of the people that surround you; sometimes, it may be hard to tell if people are genuinely around you due to support or benefits.
Line by Line Meaning
Ooh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
People believe that I want to die
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
They associate the term suicide with my car doors which means they think I am likely to commit suicide.
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Others are so convinced I am going to die they think I have already imagined my coffin and it is perfect.
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
They assume that I want my coffin to be decorated with luxurious and expensive materials, like diamonds.
These people don't want me alive, no
I feel that others are trying to stop me from being alive.
They wanna play games with my life, oh
I believe others are using my life as a way to manipulate or control me.
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
Others continue to associate the word suicide with my car doors.
Said I hope you got my note bitch
I am warning someone that I hope they received my message.
Ayy, I left it on the suicide door bitch
I left the message on my car door associated with suicide.
Yeah, and you left it on the floor bitch
I am accusing someone of ignoring my message and not taking it seriously.
Ayy, rule number-one, never trust no bitch
I am setting a rule for myself, that I should not trust anyone.
Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent
My focus is on acquiring money and smoking marijuana to help me deal with my life problems.
Pussy nigga talkin' shit but he ain't know shit
Someone is talking badly about me but they do not know me or my situation.
Chicken noodle ass nigga, man, you boneless
I am insulting someone by calling them weak and lacking substance.
Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less
I have a gun to protect myself and you do not.
Wait, throwing bands tonight
I am planning on going out and spending a lot of money.
Throwing bands tonight, shawty throwing bands tonight
I am excited to be spending money and enjoying myself tonight.
Throwing bands tonight, huh
I cannot wait to go out and have a good time spending money tonight.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, CTM Publishing, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Michael Lamar II White, Scott Spencer Storch, Vincent Van Den Ende
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Same and now I hear a couple of his songs
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