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Ireland, though I've never been...
Somehow I feel I belong there.

Brother of mine, tell me is it worth it?
To fight for change or leave it broken?
Do you

put it in song and they use it as captions
I can send for yo bitch money bags have her cashing
At the red light on my whips that ass clapping
Standing

black and white Boolie hang with Cruella
That child dev-ille
Pussy boy get real
I'm offda red pill
Vocals on Neyo
Ain't poppin' beans though, I cannot sit

We follow them into their grave
We drink the water colored black and red
They feed you silver
They feed me lead

Mothers to sons
Fathers to daughters

to my brother my life on the line
All hail Prince Vamp, we on royalty time
I ain't goin' to hell but them bullets gon find him
It's time to slide so we

needed money
Now I'm tryna get a feel like Roddy
Up the stick and then I put it in the box
Hit the pussy out the park like
I play for the Red Sox
Know

chop so I ain't using no pistol
Nigga see me don't get scared now
cn I been drilling hit cha wit a head shot
I got precision with this glock got a red

Rolling
Rolling inside of this bitch, I can't stop for a red light
I can't worry bout nothing behind me, I'm stuck on the headlights
Pretty bitch, if

Brothers, how did you become so strong? 
Tell me the reasons,  and what I did wrong
So much broken love for so long  
And I try to remember - we all belong

Half asleep, but eyes wide open
Hear the crippling call to arms
All our doubts, now lay unspoken
As we rush in endless slaughter

See your brother

rhythm to it
Glock don't need a drum you up it imma have to beat you it
Talkin to my brothers bout the plan before we get into it
Money for everybody
Isn't

chain it say no love
Straight hundreds don't want no dubs
When you up you see all the love
Love my brothers like we all blood
Gone die if one get touched

on opps
Aye, aye, aye, Smokin' on opps (red dot)
Aye, aye, aye, Smokin' on opps (red dot)
Aye, yuh, aye, Smokin' on opps

I was in the City, where you

lane but it ain't
This one move the fuck over
Out in traffic with them red beams
Like pull the fuck over

Jugged a nigga I used to kick it with
I pulled

shocked when he feel it
I got that boy thinking
That Killua killed him
I'ma tell you the same shit I told my brother
Bitch, I'm stronger than you
And you

like me working up in that bitch with that bright red tee huh
You gotta do what you gotta do to get that bread
Don't give a fuck what them niggas done

the song, it's too fast
Got some shit in my cargo pants
Driving on an empty road
Fuck the cops, we let them go
Vodka Red Bull, parking lot
All my clothes are

'round sexy town
Red light district, peddling around
And then I get mugged and my pants turn brown
Bachelor pad, covered in spaff
Dorito crumbs all up in

fucked your bitch while she was calling all on speaker phone
Freaking out bout green while you hunting, bitch its fucking gone
Huh, red lights I cannot go

Mimo
Eh
Dhyno gbewalo
Gbe wa ri
Dhyno gbewalo
Call me dhyno
Gbe wa ri
Emi mi mo
I hail o
Shey e show
Boys eyes don red o
Shebi won ni ko sowo

really looks cool
But omo e no funny
My brother everything red
Nobody cares
So many move
Way I make way I regret
But I have to stand strong
Who I go Blaim

on the shelf,
When I see the red blue lights bitches tryna gaslight
Too nice, struggles of an Indian that's off-white,
G-card in the wallet,
Maxed out

In my cup all red like piru
I done fucked up the sack I ain't try to
Put his face on the news now he viral
High as hell kiss the curb in a Tahoe

If that light fucking red bitch I'm on go
And my windows fucking tinted you can't see my hoe
And I'm switching lane to lane I'm going coast to coast