Lyrics:
[Chorus: ]
You used to be my man, we used to be in love
Since we parted ways things is gettin' rough
Just because I got a kid by you
Don't give
the violent episode stage now he's angry, out of
control with rage and he don't give a damn who gets hurt or killed he's seeing red with his eyes and his heads
Geah
Geah
Geah
Hoo-Bang, nigga
Some of that futuristic shit
For that ass
Keepin it thuggish, though
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
The concrete streets
Holler out your city if you ride for it
Let em know why you die for it
Same reason all these riders get high so it's
All medicinal now what you wanna
tower
Wherein death has sucked the hour
There, throttled gasps tantamount for foreplay
And drooling razors next to come
Unspool red secrets from
romantic dinner or slaughter of the lamb?
Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a man?
Dinner was enjoyed by candlelight
directive is to mostly play a part of utter psychosis
Not prone to play stationary man hopeless
Gene pool tumors get rocked without discretion
Fashion
ten pound
Take nickel plate, who hold the weight now
Leave you hear, bouncin the whip, I'm sippin' Cristal
All thunked out, bent in the streets wit
he's agreed to leave me alone
For over a month 'cause I'm spelling bee queen.
Let me tell you more, you'll see what I mean.
I took a sealion by
Aaaahh the familiar sounds of a man
Calling out from a van with blue and white stripes
I come from a city where sounds like these guide our strides
a second back
Un/like him I loved her much less/more in the morning
I guess that's just what the red does to us
I felt her reaching out, both mentally
The world's my red carpet
Stretched far as I can see
If I ain't win the chip
I feel like a nominee
Promised land
Not what greedy people promise me
Is
and right
Broad shoulders
Synched waist
With an ass so tight
Serving you all the beauty of a queerdo
In my Red Bottom heels
Sponsored by your man, hoe
Oh my, oh my
Yeah
This one of them ones man, yeah, this one of them ones
You shoulda known it was Suli when that gap came around
You should seen what
green
Like I'm Peter Pan
I can show you what it takes
Just to be the man
But I'd rather show you
What we got on deck
At the Lemonade Stand
Some slick
art like Bailer with a spray can
One man band
My instruments are samplers
And vivid life recollections
Never base your worth
Off social media mentions
road
Find my space n then it's time to go
I caint kick it wit u like the Dynamo
Cause I'm out in space like a Astro
Pops taugh me how to stack dough
thinking about
And I know shawty ain't hearing me out
She put the perc in her mouth
Seven-seventeen man she getting too wild
Seats been reclining
We
throw her back out and she gone spin
I ain't ever take a loss I just win
All these pussy motherfuckers cannot get in
Bro got bodied by a white
I'm, Fine
lane in front of cars
Determined to shut them off
In the lane to my right a
Driver is being followed by a
Police car with blinking red and
Blue lights -
back
It's a fitty fact fact, got the game by the feet like a piggy back, petty but he witty with the raps
Anybody wanna get a pass, they gon' have
How was anybody fooled by
That bumbling fool act
A man who's own wives couldn't trust
And that's a fact
The rich get richer, lining each other's
of a speaker
These man know to never ever ever try me
Cuz they know that my boy there be packing the heater
Paint the room red no Mona Lisa
Pull up to your crib
of evergreen grass
Where Pygmies in red striped pyjamas shout out
This corner of England shall last
This corner of England shall last
This boat will sail we're
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