Lyrics:
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
to paint this town red (red... red... red...)
Auto-erotic, I'm bored and all neurotic
Just sitting around all day, just plotting how to die
Wasting time,
yeah, this go out to you my nigga, yo, yo
Ain't no solution for this
Since day one I been true to this shit
Often niggaz try to shoot but they miss
I
or dying
And I won't hesitate to blaze the iron
You cocksuckers is chillin' with a ragin' lion
I see them dudes every day, when I'm racin' by 'em
Day, yo she cold did some other
Shit, made a brotha flip when I discover
On the Fifth Day, I heard she switched gay
Pulled out my switch blade, ich bitch
Alright
Now today was a good day
We all had a lot of thinking
A lot of thought process today
About our current situations
Broken, Saint, Clayy
Clayy
hoess
We just change em out
I done made a fifth teen standing outside of my granny house
And I'm a Thurl nigga if bro need it never leave him out
Been
mouth
That's a little intro about me
What is you about
I pay my debts
He can't never say i owe him
All due respect
I do my dirt all by my lonesome
to this dick
How she actin off of the fifth? Ridiculous shit
We don't need conversation, just crowd participation
If you here on vacation we got, rules
a second I'm convinced she's
A hanging messy masterpiece by Wassily Kandinsky
Centimetres left of throwing up her second slice of toast
Another rollie
Plump pigeons
Swimming their plumpness away
Cackling at me
Every day I walk down my stairs
Stop laughing
The feathered ones
Are a peanut gallery
Yea yea
On that cj kincaide vodka water
Yea
This how we doing it
Yea yea
Let's go
Got my red cup, I'm fin to mix it Up
Mix it up
Got a fifth
Livestock drop from the sickness that I got when I pass by
That's right, my shit is the plague, mister; a Citizen Kane figure
They take liquor, mix it with
wings
With eyes everywhere looking outwards and inwards
Day and night they cried unceasingly
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God
And now I saw that he
Hall (got it all in Wall)
In Wall Hall
We got it all in Wall
Started in Wall
Bryden live with me that boy got it all
Then I met Day walking by in
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
was blinded, by charm it's just
Ignorance. Day by day you were showing me those, Red flags, red flags
Red flags, red flags, red flags, red flags, red
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
It's a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this bitch
Uh, yeah, yeah
Lil' fish, uh
I did a Saks Fifth run (Yeah)
I did
ridin at nighters in two red Vipers
{B.G.}
they gonna expect two snipers splittin heads like this
puttin they clique in a blender bustin gats
the red 911, lookin' devilish (haha)
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down (huh)
Thought it was bulletproof 'til he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive
him with a gauge, gotta touch him with a gauge
Nigga think he fucked me, gonna get his ass sprayed
First I hit the weed bomb, fifth full of red rum
plumbing we're coming inside like sluts like Kimberly Drummond
You know the steez, I slay my prey, day by day
Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rockin
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
pleading the fifth
I'm putting all y'all on notice, bitch
Head to war, you bet I'm going all alone
I don't care if it's red or green, I'm gonna go
Not afraid
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