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I'm like how, how, how
She do how she do it, yeah
Got Louboutin, red bottoms on when she go out, out, out
She skip the lines, like everytime she leave

by my stand if u ain't Fam or you Aint  gang
Hunxho Ian worrying bout shyt I'm never switch lanes
When I see the red n blue I alr made da play

I been

PLACES CALL IT PIT STOP
PK RIPPER IN MC GOT ME A FOREIGN DEEPTHROAT


I HAVE THE PESOS GOT DA DRIP AND COUNT BY THE KILO
ONLY WEAR DESIGNER, BALENCIAGA

the first time,
But you do not know I’m a killer on the inside,
No I do not need you to invade my life,
You will turn into a blood stain by the end

I'm reading a bookshelf
I'll stay the same, (ay) hope she'll feel the same
I want her to be happy, (yeah, yeah) but I want her by my side
I'm in this

red from when my
Brother smacked you that day
You on my dick so much I think you actually gay
How many times I have to jump on yo songs and make it

gotta talk to no fed
Leave a dot on his head, and it's red
I sleep like a baby in bed
I'm a dog and I sleep in a shed

Swear that these niggas won't fight

put my faith in Jesus fear no longer applies
This kind of faith it surpasses understanding
His words are painted red because his love is so demanding

driven by decisions you choose
So wrong or right I gotta get my own too
You backstabbing I never thought it'd be you
I can't end my friend but in the end

Cause when you coming from a struggle they can't tell you shit
Same ones I starved wit is who I ball wit
So Fuck wit them, I'm painting niggas red with

Bands start coming in 
Packs start comming in 
Break that shit then roll up
Big glock fuckin hit
Red dot on yo head
Fruity ass nigga get rolled up

how you switched up whole way you was acting
I kept on red flaggin
My heart you kept dragging

Ain't inna stripclub but I miss my lost ones
Nowadays you

years, that was something new
Yet even if a rose lays alive in the city
Beauty goes unnoticed in the dark there is nothing pretty
Petal by petal in time

really wanna hear
Im to deaf for them, lets turn some gears
Cause they only care for there social media careers
Waking up putting red shoes on both my feet

Canadian Syrup like Bret Hart
I don't break hearts I shred hearts
Foulin' the beat they gave me a red card
Can't take advice cause my head hard
Can't take

imma take
Got his life finally caught by the gaze

Don't run from a Saint cuz
Cuz the devil don't Chase
Run up that money and get out my face

Run up

chiefin his team like We play with Mahomes
Like Tyreek
I need a house by the Hill for real 
Cus my granny sleep all in the trap house
And she don't even

when I walk on by
Then they stare
It's funny they must be
Just judging my hair
But really it's silly
I don't give a care
They know what I'm smoking
Is oh

Ay, I thought I was fine for a minute
Next thing I knew you were gone, that's no secret
I'm not jealous, I'm just flattened by the whole thing

Media, big tech, schools, the swamp of the feds
Be censoring ya if ya seeing in red
Hollywood rich to take your Second Amend
While they safe if gated

for free 
Trust me, you don't wanna start with me

Leave my phone on do not disturb
Cause I hate when they call me back 
Dealer got chased down there by

singing to my song
Then we had to stop, interrupted by a call
90 on the dash, blasting music all night long

Pause
Wait, ooh
Pause

I don't know
I don't

I spit fire through my red lipstick
Be kissed and be bewitched
Muah
All up under my spell
I'm the queenly predecessor of that queen Jezebel
Trying

point 
Lil' niggas pretending they big boys 
Keeping quiet don’t need me a big voice 
That red dot on the beam make a big point 
For me nigga