Immortal
Trippie Redd Lyrics


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They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they have these bands forever
They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (yeah)
I gotta get it man, I swear to God
Need this shit forever, yeah
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah

You don't know what it's like having these people watching you (watching you)
You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prove (shit to prove)
You don't know what it's, you don't know what it's to move like this (like this)
I said, "You don't know how it is, you don't know how I live"
Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids
Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live
Yeah, you don't know where I live (uh)

Immortal, I'ma live forever
Immortal, I'ma live forever
Immortal, I'ma live forever, yeah

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they have these bands forever
They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (yeah)
I gotta get it man, I swear to God
Need this shit forever, yeah
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah

Hopping clouds in this Bentley
Three niggas want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi
Red rags, we got plenty, nigga
In and out your block, we bust them shots
And we don't stop 'till blood splatter on our Fendi
Fuck being friendly, nigga, I'm done with that
Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that
It's when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back
Niggas kill me in my Rolls and bless my son with that
Niggas die young where I'm from
Mama's cry young where I'm from
Cops, we outrun
It's Westside Compton, bullets shoot, you don't make it out without one
Death or jail, that's the outcome
We smoke without lungs
If you 'bout some, don't fold when the drought come, nigga (drought come)
Find you a rapper with a Richard Millie on (Millie on)
Take his watch, hop in that rental and throw "A Milli" on ("A Milli" on)
To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong
Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap and put your city on (your city on)

To a nigga in the streets, ain't nothing really wrong (really wrong)
Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap and put your city on

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
Like they have these bands forever
They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (yeah)
I gotta get it man, I swear to God




Need this shit forever, yeah
I gotta get it man, I swear to God, yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Immortal" by Trippie Redd featuring The Game touches on the theme of mortality, immortality, and the struggles of fame. The opening lines, "They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever," sets the tone of the song as a reflection on the reality of life, that everyone will eventually die. Trippie Redd and The Game, however, express their desire to be immortalized through their music, to have their chance and plan to succeed forever.


The chorus serves as a reminder of their determination to make their mark in the music industry, to be remembered and live forever. The Game's verse talks about the harsh realities of living in the streets, where death and violence are everyday occurrences. He emphasizes the importance of being prepared for anything, owning guns, and never letting his guard down. He also highlights the need to put his city on, to represent his hometown and make it proud.


Overall, "Immortal" by Trippie Redd featuring The Game is a poignant and thought-provoking song that explores the themes of mortality, immortality, and the struggles of fame. It recognizes the harsh realities of life and the need to overcome obstacles to achieve success and leave a lasting legacy.


Line by Line Meaning

They don't know what it's like in this life to live forever
The people don't understand what it's like to live eternally in this world


They don't know what it's like to be the man forever
The people don't know what it's like to hold on to that position of power permanently


Like they have these bands forever
They lack the knowledge of possessing large sums of money for good


They don't know what it's like to have this chance forever
They don't know what it feels to have an opportunity that lasts indefinitely


They don't know what it's like to have this plan forever-ever (yeah)
They don't comprehend what it's like to have a long-term plan that remains constant


I gotta get it man, I swear to God
I must acquire it, I swear to God


Need this shit forever, yeah
I require this endlessly


You don't know what it's like having these people watching you (watching you)
You are unaware of the stress that comes with people always being conscious of your actions


You don't know what it's like to feel like you got shit to prove (shit to prove)
You don't know what it's like to perceive that you got things to validate


You don't know what it's, you don't know what it's to move like this (like this)
You don't comprehend how it feels to make movements in this manner


I said, "You don't know how it is, you don't know how I live"
I said, "You are not aware of my lifestyle and how I manage"


Got your bitch on my dick, whole face full of kids
I have your partner lusting after me, and I'm leaving an impactful effect on her


Whole face full of my kids, you don't know where I live
I have impregnated her, and you have no idea of where I reside


Immortal, I'ma live forever
I am everlasting and will live on indefinitely


Hopping clouds in this Bentley
I'm driving in my Bentley, cruising above the clouds


Three niggas want a problem, I go Trippie Redd with the semi
If I have an issue with three individuals, I am ready to confront them with a semi-automatic gun to level the playing ground.


Red rags, we got plenty, nigga
We have an abundance of red bandannas


In and out your block, we bust them shots
We frequently travel through your residential area, firing firearms


And we don't stop 'till blood splatter on our Fendi
We will not halt firing shots until blood has covered our Fendi clothing


Every time I get a new whip, gotta put a gun in that
Whenever I procure a new car, I must ensure it has a firearm in it


It's when you die off in these streets, it ain't no coming back
If you pass away on these streets, there is no reincarnation or rebirth awaiting you


Niggas kill me in my Rolls and bless my son with that
If someone kills me while driving my Rolls Royce, they will indirectly provide an inheritance for my son


Niggas die young where I'm from
People have a short lifespan in the region where I come from


Mama's cry young where I'm from
Mothers are often left grieving prematurely in my homeland


Cops, we outrun
We can easily outrun the law enforcement agents


It's Westside Compton, bullets shoot, you don't make it out without one
If you are caught up in a gunfire situation in Westside Compton, you are unlikely to survive.


Death or jail, that's the outcome
In the absence of change, an individual involved in such activities will ultimately face death or imprisonment.


We smoke without lungs
We smoke substances that are not beneficial to our respiratory system


If you 'bout some, don't fold when the drought come, nigga (drought come)
If you claim to be with us, you must remain firm when our resources are in short supply.


Find you a rapper with a Richard Millie on (Millie on)
Locate a rapper who has a Richard Mille wristwatch


Take his watch, hop in that rental and throw "A Milli" on ("A Milli" on)
Snatch his timepiece, ride in a rented vehicle, and play Lil Wayne's "A Milli."


To a nigga in the streets, it ain't nothing really wrong
The problems that someone living in the streets' face are not severe


Smoke weed, fuck bitches, rap and put your city on (your city on)
Weed smoking, having sexual intercourse with women, rapping, and representing your city




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adrian Rupke, Jayceon Taylor, Matthew Crabtree, Michael Lamar White II

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Comments from YouTube:

@thelakersallday241

This albume grows on you for sure every song is like a different vibe different trippie 🔥🔥🔥

@lilcheezy2169

God yo

@dukas_ss

tf u mean albums trash

@thelakersallday241

Not really bro maybe i just like the artist i follow show improvement which he has. Old trippie gone it's new trippie now. Next project will be a new trippie either grow wit him or stop listen frfr 💯💯

@uriahthekey8647

I always fuck with trippie but this def ain't as good as life's a trip or allty3. It's that yeah flow he be doing too much lately, I need some more lyrics lol

@Brookzyretro

I agree, didn't like it at first but it grows. Trippie is better on features for me but no hate hes doing his thing

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@EvelynAva946

This collab is so unusual and this song is so underrated
Trippie Redd and 💖a u t h e n t i c v i e w s 💖 are the perfect duo to go big

@camorlando5396

Why do people think this album is bad? Shit actually bangs idgaf what anyone says

@nnadiaramirezz3005

on god

@darricktv9857

This is highkey my favorite Trippie project. 😳

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