Lyrics:
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Nigga don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Walk on the moon, flow
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Nigga don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Walk on the moon, flow
Black versus white I smoke green
Royalty same color as codeine
White own a black I see red
I see red I see red I see red
White versus black I smoke
erry night
good gas got my air right
almost ran into a red light
now a nigga got his head right
i was posted by the bed like
who gon hit me for the meds
preceded by artillery shells
The number of which will turn this landscape to hell
The river Meus runs in between both armies
Carving its way through
standards are like so high
Can't be met by no guy
Unless you wanna come by
Cause I'm salty whose kidding
I, I, I miss you
But I guess
My Red Velvets not for
Red tape down the back way now, calls me like a neon sign
Red tape off the beaten path, no way I'm not turning back
Everything wants to tempt me out
on the red
I'm ahead of these niggas, by a eon
Lil' nigga, stop talkin' to me, you a peon
Finna make so much cash right now, I feel like Elon
You a bitch made
Hide'n in plain sight
Red Commie Fever
Red Commie Fever
Ideas and schemes
A whirlwind mind
Divide'n each other
So helplessly blind
Stand back and stand by
shadow
Who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
By
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
(All the die for riders tap in)
(Saucy on the beat)
(Red rag, burgundy flag all that)
(I'm finna blood this bitch)
I be blood, blood, blood
You look so cute, cute, cute, cute
Little red caboose behind the train
Speeding by so fast, fast, fast, fast
Always the last, last, last, last
Walk out wit the glock, I don't need no fuckin license
Pull up on your spot, red dot sight, sight enlightened
It's a drive by, it's a drive by
It's
Tech Nina
Kansas City
You ready? Ya ready?
3, 2, 1, go!
Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)
Red Kingdom
Welcome to the Red Kingdom (yeah)
Red
a young nigga world
Aye, it's a young nigga world
Its a young nigga world got on red bottomz
In the red bottomz
Stepping in them red bottomz
Walked in
Tell a motherfucker that we coming from the Rez
All y'all know that we running with the RED
These deadly ass cops they be coming for the heads
Just
sickened by the picture of the corpse
Ultimate revenge in a world of no remorse
Here comes the red mist
Revenge and red mist
Here comes the red mist
Revenge
stand by you
One side for the never
Oh, and the other stands right
The only colors that stand true
Are the red, white and blue, so I stand by you
a greeting from a friend
Red is the color of farewell
Old Red he died
And every single landlord in the district cried
An empty bottle of whiskey laying by his
Would you lay me down by the old red road
Would you sink my body deep into the sand
Would sing my song, long after i'm gone
Would you lay me by
She's sipping white wine, but she telling red lies
Eyes blinded by the bleeding brake lights
Time flies by something doesn't feel right
I smoked a whole
song
Stop thinking blue cuz it's been red all along
I think it's better if we all get along
Divisive issues party people headstrong
They lead by fear
Red rum we just got his drop we spin his block until the feds come
Dunk on every opp like Shaq might get a deal might sign with and 1
No I don't
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