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RED HAWK (feat. Honey Gold)

by Bone From The Sip

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Ayy, tell my dawg that I ain't trippin Bout that shit from last night Do this shit all over like I live a past life This my first time at the plate but it feel like my last strike It's so hard for me to wait but shit I'm finna sit tight I ain't got a bad life Put it in a bag, is it all here Before you cross the street make sure it's all clear You don't know how this shit feel This shit heavy This shit real, is you ready I had looked off in the sky and seen a red hawk I can tell you bout a GUY who made a dead walk I can tell you niggas how they get them packs in I can tell you niggas how they get them back ends You bumpin' future but you livin' in the past tense Talkin' bout them high school hoes from back then Hey, look, I'm tryna earn some Got killers in the back, they tryna burn some Got two bitches with me right now, ain't gon' turn some You hang roun pimpin' long enough, then you can learn some Don't know if I'm right, know if I'm wrong Know if I'm here, know if I'm gone I just know that I'm not goin', the type of fuck shit I be on This shit here don't make no sense, hollin' out Jesus be A fence I throw foes in front my face, no watch, I still hold up my fist I tell the truth and now they tense Tell me lies, I take offense Everybody know what's up with me, I'm outside like a tent I'm a buy it, I don't rent, I just ball, I just chill Suck this dick till she in tears, put this thing off in her rear Introduce you to the real, I done showed you what it is My young nigga ready to kill, he get up off two different pills one hunnid, one hunnid one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid, one hunnid Put it in the bag, is it all here Before you cross the street, make sure it's all clear You don't know how this shit feel This shit heavy This shit real Is you ready We about to get into some more calls here, people Caller, line one, you are live "Hueso answer your fucking phone" Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, who is this "You know who this is, answer your phone" Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah "Your son wanna see you" My son "Where you at" Oh, wait, alright, alright folks, hold on Alright folks, we're gonna go to a quick commercial break Up next we got Blanket by Bone from the Sip Followed by Play the Fool You heard it here first on the Dirty Station

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