Lyrics:
the Draco shoot)
Lay down in your neighbor yard, you ain't at home
I'll wait on you (you ain't at home, I'll wait on you)
Pooh Shiesty you know I play it
to level up and go retarded
This ain't mainstream music, I see red when I rap
Don't compare me to these people who see red on a carpet
So I took off
bulbs
But hot damn it feels good to be in it for the long haul
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got me too scared
So my black ass ain't
I ain't goin' out unless 30 niggas die
I'm dying anyway so I'm thinking suicide
Run into a crowd of niggas dyin' by the pistol
Took the motheruckin'
bitch in this car, man
[ Willie D ]
Oh boy, that's misdemeanor shit
I'm on that other level
[ DJ REDDY RED ]
Fuck you mean by the other level shit, man?
[
you need to come thru
That other nigga ain't for you
Tell me what's red or blue?
Imma tell you imma screw
Yeah I know it how we do
Yeah I keep that
to goin' off
Latex gloves for the drill
Niggas butter soft
45th, I'm a shooter
Niggas know I shoot shit
Pull up, we gon' make it hot
We ain't on that cool
strap? Who's bustin bigger caps?
My BOOM BOOM BOOMS against they PAP PAP PAPS
No haps, G. Rap ain't goin out like a sucker
I reloaded the shot and dropped
let me ride, it must be the shoes
Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock
I'm goin three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot
Girl if you got
section to the point where it ain't funny
Just gotta call from Uncle Teddy like, "Nephew, just keep on goin'"
Guess I can't seem to kick the drink, day
everything
some red bottoms and some more shit, baby,Psyche
If I gave a fuck about a bitch, I'd probably have a baby by now
I'm always tryna see if it's
Young nigga hotter than weather
Turn up the T in the motherfucking kettle
I'm high as a God
Feel light as a feather
I ain't ever goin quit 'til I get
try to play brave, you'll get slayed
Pull down them shades, empty your pockets, watches, jewels, and you'll be safe
I snatched the clerk up by her neck,
and stop jockin me
When I bust a rhyme you're diggin the sound
I know you lovin the way it's, goin down baby
So Ason huh, if you're down with the groove,
me on to that
You left ya guard down and baby ain’t nun wrong wit that
They ask me am I goin out No I’m chilling at home with that
I’m on the phone wit
I'm still broke in spirit
"Depression what he suffer from" same words from Doctor Henry
It ain't no love inside the slums, know if they cut, they kill
nigga (roll down yo window)
Just did a who-ride, meaning a homicide
Did a drive-by fuck it I'm from the Southside
To Richmond, California niggas
re-up the stock
Bitch I ain't runnin out
We goin fed if they ever hunt it down
And I ain't scared, I couldn't give a fuck about
Catching no lead, I ride
the love goin'
Baby, we ain't neva stoppin' it
Yeah, Huh
You the best like
I don't even care what the rest like
Every night witchu is the best night
Girl,
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
hood she'll pull out the stick on me
But I ain't goin for none of that shit all of these bitches can suck dick
She know when I say it I never meant it
later, goin' hard like we used to
On the dead homies
On the dead homies
I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga
Our lil' homie Stunna
when you goin' up
Wonder why they ain't showin' no love
We ain't friendly, you not one of us
You get smacked up for callin' me bud
Look at me shinin',
he go up, I bring 'em down straight to his bed
Demon for real, I ain't got no chill
Most niggas 'round me, they be scared
Pop your cap as fast you
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