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Fucker like me in the zone now
Like oh wow we cooking hits
Red dot we ain't gonna miss
That's real shit
Some real shit
That's no cap, bro no kizz

Yeah, Red Flame Devil Music come on in

Feeling like Darth Vader, Luke Skywalker
Walking in the streets in the
Hood like Peter Parker focused
Boyz in

at 'em now (Hold up, yuh)
I'm just throwing hundreds at 'em now, yuh
All my, brothers, down to, spray (Down to spray)
Came, equipped, with red, rays (Red

ready
Everything deady you ready
Everything deady you ready yea (62 shots)

Everything dead leavin red on the scene
I'm Biggest B buzzin' I'm only

They will lead
War Charging Trumpets Cannon Fire, They will bleed
Our rivers blood red deep in bed, Homestead
Holding, Forging, Barber, Tailor
British

don't even need 'em
Pockets on swollen, Red Bottoms bleedin'
Fuck all the opps, Xan' money don't feed 'em
Jail hit his ass, have him sliced like a P

He blindly runs, with justice in mind
So adolescent he forgets the mines
Brothers in arms get pinned down with force
But he just hopes they'll watch

an ounce of rain
Just mountains upon hills beyond an endless plain

Until Des Moines stopped us cold
No glitter in the gold
Could decorate our love

Red

Lately I been hungry I don't know I guess its dinnertime
Sayin he my brother nah lil bro you ain't no kin of mine
Retire from rapping then again

We on they too know we like head shots can't even rent no movie when it's smoke, fuck around and catch em at a red box 

I don't never do to much I

to the
Pass that bitch to the green team
Yea i'm from atlanta pour red in my fanta i'm feeling like
He rocking the red bandanna ain't talking bout santa he'll

south in the meantime suck dick keep opinions in yo mouth
Thinking bout how imma get this shit was on my brother couch
3 Red packs of swisher sweets I be

murkin' the oppas
In they head they be callin' us toppas
Red beam on the Glock, green beam on the 'Retta
Had to kill that nigga, he ain't know better
I'm

And on your garb red-faced was other red;	
And how you stooped as men whose strength was spent,	
I knew that we had suffered each as other,	
And could have

the pavement
Stick at your dome
I feel like the archer when I'm aiming

Uh, pull out the red carpet at the banquet
We pulled off in the 'Rari
Pulled back up in

dropped a 60 in a whip
This aint my brother ride
Red key with them red seats
This aint no scat pack
But if I put this bitch in sport mode
Bet Im gone do

off    

Dont pull up on me  

Shoot you in ya heart  

Ya white look like art 

Whole lotta red  

Make ya piss ya bed 

Red in my cup 

Looking like

the sensation
Instant gratification 

Guns and debts 
Suade and cigarettes
Sequins and lipstick 
Red velvet victims
Uh Huh 

You may mistake me for a strange

Lately I been, thinking bout death, 
Niggas a be so glad when I’m dead, 
They be tryna turn my white shirt red, 
I’ll put a gun to his forehead,

cuz I was throwing him shots
So if u telling them ya mother brother sister get shot
Red nose no funny shit but this a laughing stock

Barz hotter then

Shout out these pussy ass niggas that doubt me. 
Fell off forgot all about me ayyy. Pussy ass niggas that try to come out me. 
Tall cup of red shit

to back
Then we get naughty 
200 in cash all on red, we go all in 
She know I got it, she waiting for me in the lobby
She throwing her body, make me wanna

fucked your mother.
If I was Castro, I would make you brothers.
I will say this, she’s not like any other. 
She’s got those lips that’s suck my nutter

space)
My brother threw a ball at my face (My face)
My father thinks we’re a disgrace
I got a girlfriend and I’m in fourth grade (god damn)
Robot destroyed