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Red Eye

by Never Broke Again

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(JT on the track again) As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo (Samy made this shit) Stopped by the store, me and my Loc, like get a pack of Camels (Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe) Every day we head hunting, red rumming I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Durk certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying Ayy, I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, dust 'em (Ashes, ashes), no trust but duck, won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't never had his head high They ran him down, he had a head price How the cops gon' catch me? This a red eye (Aw yeah) Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body I be in the trenches with them youngins waiting on they steal me Glock 4-0 extension, another hommie, it's just me and Timmy Four more of them bitches speaking on me, aim it at they fitteds Fuck the opps, they broke, ain't got no money, plus we fuck they bitches Spin with your rod and let that fire hit Lil' youngin really 'bout it, put that smoke out like a fireman We be fighting dogs inside the yard, I fell like Michael Vick Hell nah, that ain't no ratchet shit I be on some nova rich and rolling on some rider shit Beefing with that ho talk, slit his throat, some Michael Myers shit Could've signed to Motown, but it's fuck 'em, Never Broke Again Say she in love with that bitch, make sure he don't see that ho again Shake 'til the scope off of the stick just to put it on this pole again I bet that chopper make 'em get back, ain't no Get Back, nigga, fuck King Von We gon' be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up Late night, we creepin' on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got a hundred up Bitch, plus my pockets got a hundred in it I bet that rod take out a hundred man, a hundred man I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Durk certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying Ayy, I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, dust 'em (Ashes, ashes), no trust but duck, won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't never had his head high They ran him down, he had a head price How the cops gon' catch me? This a red eye (Aw yeah) Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body 3-0 In my 4-0, fuck 54 'cause bitch I'm 6-0 Hit from the back, bitch, let my dick go Like fuck that, watch the piss ho We popped the car and let that stick blow To get with us, you need 'bout six-O Jump out all-black, I'm with a rich ho Back jump all-black, gon' pull a kickdoor For 1500, youngin' knocked 'em off We gon' kill 'em all by one by one, I want the top dog Really fucked up in the head, might let a junkie eat my dick and balls They got my thug inside the feds, when he touch down, he get the biggest Glock Two double cups I'm sipping red to bring the X down plus this Adderall Supressor on the Glock, my thirty shots inside of chain claw They quick to link up with the opps, that's every time they know the pressure on Same day that Timmy get out, he'll go back, in love with busting domes Lil' brother bust that nigga head 'cause he got caught without that pole Come here, where you going? (Pull off, pull off, skrrt) Hello? Ayy, turn on the news real quick It is getting outrageous, seventeen murders Every day we head hunting, red rumming, red rumming, red rumming, yeah I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Durk certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying Ayy, I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, dust 'em (Ashes, ashes), no trust but duck, won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't never had his head high They ran him down, he had a head price How the cops gon' catch me? This a red eye (Aw yeah) Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body

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