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her daddy's arm, he walked her down the aisle

She stood by Tommy at the altar
With a ring he said he loved her
But there is no time for love when

You went missing and I'm Okay
You're on a red eye to LA
Not gonna waste my time
And wait for my love, no way
I hope one day you'll come back
But we

now let's tell them I am back
Hey hey, I will not stand any longer
Hey hey, red or blue pills I won't give in to the monster
Grey skies, great lies they

Sensitive red neck hillbillies
Big truck small dick
Lacking in their sensibilities

Short cummings with insecure egos Now arrive
True test of character

With your red lips and your white wine
I wanna drown you
And waste your time
Cause you're selfish
And I could be selfish too
I'll run it up on a late

Stand beside me, we'll change the town for anyone who tries to see what difference it makes
The doors are painted, marked by me, a red cross

in Kansas City baby
Where I didn't have to know
What I was doing
My mind is rattling around
In a red tin can with you
I'm about fifty miles from

picking
All the love in the land
If you want me I am your man
Just be by side if you can
Someone to say the phone rang
If it's R.E.D. tell him
Not to call

don't sneak diss red dot like recordings
Top tier type of artist
Don't ask who go the hardest

KFC type of lover you don't want no beef
Professional

Di li ya na Chi ya
Nwanne ara gbalu Emeka mgbe ndi akwa Red bia na bee ya
By 3am o che nuo ndi oli omalo nuo ndi akwa Red
Ama ya aka nti mgbe O cho e

Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like

Fuck these bitches ion want no problems
When I see a red flag, stop sign, I'm gone drop her
They be actin 24k, they gold plated copper
Pinky ring

on his own
It's his city not his home
Red bricks line the red old streets
Via Saragossa up the hill
Cycling under scorching heat
Green-jumpered girl

ball
Down the stairs, by itself, like a red ball
Something else up there with the red ball
Wake up in a cold sweat, flip the lights on
Givin' it in,

Somethin' on red, somethin' on black I hope we even now
And in the bag and in the bank across three accounts
Mind my on money I don’t know to else

bitch you know I'm gon catch up 
Gonna pour a lot of red shit up on your shirt it look like ketchup 
My choppa got nuts my shooter gon buck

Pull up with

I put a perc in a Canada Dry
Had to murder myself I got blood in my eyes
Nigga I see that red every time that I die
So I won’t feel a thing if I send

up and try to fit in
Dixie is by grace, country ain't a choice
You can't choose or change the south in our voice

It's more than just orange and white

I like my shawty cuz she dark skin, She sparkling
She ain't really wit the talking, She hard to get
Red bottoms with the chocolate, cardigan
Diamonds

They poison me again
They lock me in this room
As I await my doom
Noooooooooooooo
Not again

White coat entities with tongues of red
I hear them whisper

faithless
I drink a 40 onces by my own, I'm reckless
Come to the party we gon' make a big mess
I'm sippin' on this red liquor, sippin' t'il I die
Wait
I'mma

Ahh
I'm the Wickerman, I am made of pain
Runnin' up a hill in the rain
Got red dot pointed at your brain
Ghost Mountain gon' keep it in range

Starving as stray dogs
Lying on the ground

We are left to die alone here
Trapped inside this house
Madness on the rising
One by one were out
Nicole who was

know my name everywhere I go around this town
They be blowing me up as I'm cruising around
Like I'm a local legend, townie by profession
The Applebee's