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blunts stay tight (Wet it with the steelo', niggas know they below, status) And your eyes red (My fuckin' apparatus, be the baddest Entertainin',
a Versace jumpsuit Nigga see my squad been winning he wanna jump suit I don't trust that nigga bruh if he jump shoot I ain't got no love for these hoes, all
in the shadows Run! (If you spot Fahey or Battle) Run! Don't be dumb, cops are scum They're handing out summonses by the tons Run! If it meant he
to me (oh, no) When you don't come home to me (man) Can't deal, can't bear You keep tellin' me lies But to your surprise Look, I found her red coat
to me (oh, no) When you don't come home to me (man) Can't deal, can't bear You keep tellin' me lies But to your surprise Look, I found her red coat
callous on top of callouses Y'all fools need help, some type of apparatus On average your style is cow, boy, a bunch of Dallas's, nigga And I don't
Small town kid with big city dreams Momma told me pray when faiths what I need I can't cause my nightmares picture me, in a Jumpsuit in front
so good Ima buy you Some red bottoms gucci jumpsuit She like bentley you be styling Yeap ima wave you a island Her neck give me peace like a island
too fast and land on your ass i hide my pride inside myself insane fucked up form mind games controlled hate in me held back by serenity farewell
Imagine their Sisters and mothers I'm praying for peace I'm praying They don't find a piece Because a piece of revenge Is so sweet I been Fighting
Hope I never wake up from this weed coma, peep a whole lotta weak shit ya corner Cornea, red, arizona, cardinal This that ragin thru the margin flow
Evading Blast at the jacker then take what he pay me yeah Blast at his ass if he raiding Blast at his ass if he raiding Rip apparatus, dont care about
at the red light They don't want smoke, pull over get your head right They don't want jokes, they smoking in the dead night My niggas 'chillin at the red
without your heat on Don't get it twist I leave the cypher with split lips Shadeeq style, sick Call the specialist Unwrestle this Red tape make thick
lives of Jesse Jackson Strolling through the streets Of Washington DC in a red, black And green liberation jumpsuit That he has been saving for Just
that You somebody dad Chances I gave you A surplus you had Did a quick bid And I ain't even mad Hate the crisscrossing I don't fuxk with plaid Cut all
Mask on with the jumpsuit and a butchers knife, they know what's up Put that on my last name, lotta tricks under the hat I pull out you see two thangs,
I don't know, man, it just feels different this time Made some money, slipped up, became a junkie Caught some felony cases, ate Zaybo lunchmeat
Decide the day is over Hang it on your shoulder Hoping that you could notice Okay, let's go, I was posted by my grave Hey, bae, come lay with me, like
Verse 1: The sun has never set. It simply disappeared behind the earth as it revolved. The end is a fiction of imaginations unresolved. Don't ever
seems Ya nah mean Don't play that game without your team Kill for my bread Kill for my g's Kill for my cream I will have that red beam on high beam
stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches I believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em Let's speak
of y'all cold, just a light fan How you hate me, but you acting like a fan Don't know I hold the power in my right hand Whole-lotta vibes, whole-lotta, uh
cowards die a thousand times Written, mastered, produced by the same guy I'm Dr Dre and Jay Z at the same time Tell your girl to hurry and tell her bring
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