Infrared

Cream Slush

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Got a infrared scope you get run down in the dark

I just copped a new Ferrari painted crimson called it Blood
Made a promise to my brothers that I'll make it out the mud
Got a million dollar mind bitch my neck just flashed a flood
Ops can run but they can't hide 'cause we gon' find 'em like a stud

Sendin' shots up at yo clique we draining threes like it's the Warriors
Bullets hit yo back you need protection on posterior
Imma take that bitch upstairs if she tell me she a foreigner
Marijuana high supply my homies stoned like they some quarriers

I got foreigns in my garage and some hoes up in my living room
Say some stupid shit to me I guess you won't be living soon
My opposition dead in the street think that's a fitting tomb
Keanu in a red Russian club plates in my fitted suit

Turn yo bitch into stone if she keep lookin' in my eyes
Guess she can't look away I understand I'm just that guy
My Rollie shines as bright as the stars up in the sky
I stay ballin' two-four-seven a year feel like Kawhi

Keep a iron in my pocket like I'm Tony ain't no Stark
Got tsunami's on my watches they gon' have to board the Ark
Infrared scope you get run down in the dark
We gon' light them bitches up I feel like Burrow with a spark

Got a infrared scope you get run down in the dark

I just copped a new Ferrari got it bloody call it Crimson
Now I'm speedin' on the highway out the top the roof is missing
Gettin' to the money is my goal said it's my mission
From the start bitch I knew I'd be rich I had a vision

They been praying on my downfall I been stayin' in my lane
I got lightning in my eyes need umbrellas for the rain
You get blinded by the cameras so stop chasing all the fame
Motherfucker wrote me off but there's no gain without the pain

Led Zeppelin with this shit like a rockstar in his prime
I want bitches in my phone guess I'll call 'em time to time
Wont turn my back on family all these mountains I would climb
No attention for these nickels 'cause I'm tryna find my dime

I got foreigns in my garage and some hoes up in my living room
Say some stupid shit to me I guess you won't be living soon
Leave my opposition dead in the street think that's a fitting tomb
Keanu in a red Russian club plates in my fitted suit

Got a iron in my pocket like I'm Tony ain't no Stark
Got tsunami's on my watches they gon' have to board the Ark
Infrared scope you get run down in the dark
We gon' light them bitches up I feel like Burrow with a spark

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Written by: Cream Slush

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