Lyrics:
pennies
See niggas lie on the stand, guess hell ain't harder than prison, who knows
In the 90's a traffic stop get you tickets, a joke
Now they find you
keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
locked up for a trifle
Spit fire like a pyro
Trapoween drink some lean
Killed the queen on the scene
Made her scream it's the dream
Gonna smoke some green
me infer-stripper, sexy
Red hoe's pimp and quick to sink her on the
Nigga 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his
Dick off in his
And if you had a chance-ah
You wouldn't even stop denying,
Go talk to Anna Hand.
Go start the multiplyin'
Owwww
Blah!
Red
Green is like
now
I took the red pill im alive
Not just face in the crowd
Hey
Kid by the ocean barely ever in pools
Raised in the jungle man I never had rules
Been
or feast till I make it front street
You won't ever be criticized by a real king
You will never be villainized by ya real friends
When you at peace you
Don't gotta tell a bitch to get on her knees
Rob an enemy with ease
Take his wallet and then take all his cheese
Red dot make a man wanna freeze
Slide by
Bedtime avoiding deadlines
Victimless crime
Organized by internal rhymes
My life is thread tight
Combined with bad times
And red wine
Tryna make the big
for more
I'm gonna steal your heart
I'm gonna drink you till I drown drown drown, until you feel bled out
The heart will not stop
Lay by your side
and the pipe
Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light
Bang red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
like it's pez
B**** I'm crunk I'm feeling like a zombie from the walking dead
You thought I was gonna stop you fucked around and now I'm way far up ahead
keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me 'cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain
By
keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
that, ain't going back
If we stop at same red light
I'm gonna drive by
I ain't gonna stop
guess you were the habit that I had to drop
I'm goona drive by
We got the top down, cruising on a backroad
Southbound, never do what we're told
Like Peter Pan, we're never gonna grow old
No No No No No No
They
to the ceilin' and my head won't stop spinnin'
Wake? No
Fake? No
Gimme some tech-no
Change it up and let me know
I will never let it go
Nervous girl in a big cruel
trying to stop me
Fuck the opps,Damn bruh!
Like I'm "young goddy"
Red flag,red flag,red flag,Red flag
Oh yeah all them red flags
You got ghosted shouldn't
myself back
High heels (high heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself, gotta catch my breath
I'm slipping into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from
Bitch I'm employed stop hating bitch get to working
Ion cheat, I just wanna try new bitches
Tryna mess with me, that's the shit that got yo mans missing
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