Lyrics:
I was broke I hadda get by
Know my haters had a field day
But on my clavicle some new ice
They walking by and need a replay
She used to hate me now
Drop by baby ima drop by
Drop by baby ima drop by
(yeah)
Drop by
Yeah yeah e
Drop
Drop byyy
Noooo
Nooooooooooooooo
(Centri)
Drop by just to see
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
dead (why?)
It's a beam, I like it when it's green, but it's red (red)
All black, I pull up in this whip all dolo (gang)
Choppa take a photo, lil'
It was a kind of a shock
Beyond our worst fears, our worst nightmares
Not traditional crime
Nor hacktivists. Who else?
A piece of code allows it
a broken mirror
Reflections of a broken mirror a broken mirror
Shattered glass on the floor
Now you're seeing red
Shattered pieces see the cruel
Sharpened
FUCKIN WITH YOU CAUSE YOU NAMELESS BITCH
rolli piece
fat ruby red wrist
charizard lit
shits glowin fy uh
choppin brix
dat piece on me
abouta morph
moment is medical
Sippin' on straight chlorine
Fall out of formation
I plan my escape from walls they confined
Rebel red carnation
Grows while I decay
Getting caught up in the moment, again
My love for you is potent, til the end
Swallow your pride
Its time to look within
Look inside again, pieces
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
All red when I step to the zone
Cutting off people you dey care about e dey hurt to the bone
Can't judge a book by the look but she cool from
under my fingernails stains blue into dark red
I grit my teeth cause I can't simply escape hell
So I'm pulling myself through the dirt day by day
to
Carry me all by herself
And now that I want to be a man
(be a man) who can depend on
No one else (oh yeah) what about the red man
Who met you
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
and host all the pieces
Hold your breath and just wait
Someone else will pay for your sins
Not convinced by the cast to the same
My goddamned puppeteers
heels
Hung and bled
Corpses are suspended by their feet
Swaying dripping bloody piece of meat
Fastened to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing
on the tail pipes
A hunnid I'm runnin' thru red lights
They should've never tried to count me out
Now it's too late to try to count me in
I went hard for two
was a young man who was misled
By another motherfucker, this is what he said
Once upon a time less recently
I had to walk around with the piece with me
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough
cloud half star
I take my piece of fiction videos in my back yard
It's all trick is gonna fuck me cause I got mad bars pour the lid before I leave I
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
Guess it was all in my head
I thought all dirt was red
"Yes Sir, Yes Ma'am" was something everyone said
You drove a Chevy or Ford
And every house
Cut out the crap you know you want to relate
Day by day by day by day by day
Don't want to eat your problems like a piece of cake
Day by day by
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