Lyrics:
that makes the wig-wack
Buy her back, buy a cat, I got scratched in a day to kidnap
And at night I was back and the Jeep got attacked by a gang that
Now Asians sayin' they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run from red and blue lights to get the green
But whoever got that
a war on the streets for the turf
So you gotta stay alert for the nerds
Coz they be tryna put you on a shirt
Not a days guaranteed on this earth
I'm
to see him it
Was kind of aggravating
But it is what it is
Here No More
Today started out on some regular day shit
But that's definitely not the
Way it
And It's blood on my feet but I ain't rocking red bottom!
Yeah Baby ima fuck you good I might make you call off work
Phone on DND baby we don't need alerts
On and on and on and on
A Ju, if she ain't ah nine or better
Don't even let her pass bro
Bad bitches only blood
Red bone five five wit no heels
I’m here for a good time
No stress and no bad vibes
D dog dem in some bad ride
Man pocket fat and it feel fine
Champagne poppin
Spliff man ah roll up
was wrong and you knew it, but you still gon' point the blame
It was only by myself and I ain't never need no help
I put a wall around my heart, cause I
Capri, and the one Red Alert now I'm
ready for the showdown, who's the lowdown?
I'm in a rude mood honey you're goin down
Lickity split, swallow that
paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm,
breath is radioactive
Put lotion on their skin or get the hose again
Red alert in the morning
My gang outside swarming
Like ghenghis performing
Get
chastise em
Good girl but bad timing
Tryna downsize my bad side
Will She'll be around? That's unlikely
By the time I get my shit together
Mayweather be done
allright
(Good heart)
(HOOK)
I see your three dots dancing after dark,
No answer, no remark
Never planned it from the start
Bad guy, good heart
Bad guy,
with cannons, bro-bro, you direct and I'm gon' shoot (grrah, graah, grrah)
Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?
A nigga just got put to bed
niggas really feastin'
I don't need your lil' paper
I ain't doin' no more features
Pull up in a 'Cat with a spoiler
This bitch a creature spoiler alert
You
geeked
Can't show no emotions chrome hearts on my sleeves
Feel like Chris Paul I've been fucking bad hoes by the three
Everybody shines together I feel
seeing the light!
Their Führer may find they are Red agents too
Like Allen and Milton and Dwight
Now some good songs, and few
Bad ones, have a moral
it's finished
This goin' on WorldStar, Shade Room
And Akedemiks the Baller Alert
Or catch it on The Breakfast Club
See, when TMZ mention this
It's gon'
pop out by yo self because you know yo face ain't good
Tell that freak to send yo lo guess the assignments understood
That boy wanna be opp so bad until
person who can offer me
Security and that is me
I'll take the good days and the bad days
Fun times and the sad times
Good and the bad days
It's all just
Yo biz, let's send this out to the Propmaster Cool DJ Red Alert
Bring the beat in, Todd
Yeah, this is how we're doing it for the '93, we're
Oh no no no oh no no no
What a life
When the good day die and the Bad survive
Gat me really feeling if the Bible lies
The pain is like this tattoos
focused gotta take it day by day
Cause it's bad things, happening to good people
And it's good things, happening to bad people
Just know your luck gon' run
goes bad
The good book goes out the window
When the gloves go to the floor
His give a damn to be a righteous man
Don't give a damn no more
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