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cape it'll charge and attack Well this red cape's charging back My soul flows through those foes I expose my teeth They're just weak Past by I squeak
Didn't hit the mark Didn't make the break of day Again Lying On a dream that sleeps underneath All the dirt and bones and All the boys you couldn't keep
I’d be the type to be hooked by a flirt (flirt) Now, I got hurt, shot down, crying in the dirt (dirt) My heart in my hands, it’s leading me astray But
the red light, his mama still can't stop from cryin' And my chain fell out my pocket, it ain't no way I'll drop a dime I know Raytroy had it good, he
and take out the rest aw (The rest) Came from dirt and had to dug, they want to see me there (The dirt) Always low and always stuck, they want to see me
Cardi Girl you got me up heading out at midnight I was driving fast running through a red light 1AM I'm climbing up the window 2AM we're smoking on a big
by coroner's, doctors All cause when they mocked us I responded, curb stomping boots Leave a trace on my crown We've come full circle Dirt to dirt
Gaining weight on my dick like a magnet Hard as steel pop a pill Temperature too high Caught a chill, flossin Catchin' girls gills with the drip These
yeah red lights and stop signs I know you wished you could have showed me how to drive But it taught me just fine You probably would’ve sold it by now,
Ima ballar Marks man on yo head, dead, red, said, lead Sipping red dead leave 'em dead on the streets Fuck the ops they gon do shit when around Body
did she know Little did she know That by signing up the paper paper she'd be Bound to flirt Red Girl Where are you running to at night ? Red Pearl -
The girl next door, ya know? Man I don't know what to do! Say it wasn't you Alright Honey came in and she caught me red handed Creepin' with the girl next
The Light Sliding my rocking chair next to ya Swear I've never been this high By your side Feels like I found my heaven on dirt Chickens peckin' in
mission Baby, stay on ya job Up in the club I stay posted Eyes fire red 'cause I'm toasted, roasting all these hoes Sow motion coastin' by Puffin' red
Little demon girl Little demon girl Little demon girl Horns and batwings She's my little demon girl Pretty bad thing Sorry y'all I seent her first
me see what I want Red dirt and concrete mixed in a blunt If you got a problem we can take it out front This my pussy, I can do what I want Hm,
Uh-huh (Bi-bi-big) time winna shot calla Am a teach these niggas how to ball (Haaay) I been at the trap getting money By the seconds yeah my money
of work swing by to pick up the girls Grab a case and fill up the tank then we head out on them streets of gold I got some dirt road miles on my old truck
mortar just took virgins son Who you think Tech gonna call to make sure that the dirt get done Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings My .45 is a bitch,
witneesed a driveby? Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready To witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police, So you and your
the street as the last bus goes by. The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool Toasts his God in the sky. So come all ye young men who
first taste of a broken heart There were good times, there were tears But every red dirt memory left a mark Like the words written there in red Like
were born to brave this tilted world With our hearts laid on the line Be it way-crossed boy or red dirt girl The song becomes the traveling kind There
Any given small town, buddy, you can spot her Trucker hat, buffalo flannel at the concert Grew up on Mariah and Shania down a red dirt Road
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