Seeing Red

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Triple Dub

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Please don't push me over to that edge I start seeing red
Need connection to the muffin man all we need is bread
People tell me ian been the same
My whole heart is dead
I can tell who isn't really stepping they in need of legs
I just rolled a tre and poured a deuce we be drinking meds
Heard that nigga working for the troops he be speaking FED
Said she wanna f*ck just want the head don't een need the bed
Want the bread not fame but need respect when I receive the cred
If it's bout the dough
We gone leave it on the floor fasho
Bitch it's Double O
I be low but if you know you know
Got that shit to smoke that when you (Hsst) you do the hokey poke
All I spit is dope
Pushing pressure, I got verbal coke
Looking where I was to where I'm at it's just a better scene
I can't capalot but put in work to get the finer things
Want the bigger house and stuffing bands up in designer jeans
Move like SDG and 53 they in the upper league
Fat Bro pull that Hemi out
Super charged horsed up
Shady like the 'Maros
Wanny Cash more like a Porsche truck
Triple Dub go AMG or Aston like it more lux
Zy hop out the cut wit' Urus truck hear dat boy roaring up
Please don't push me over to that edge I start seeing red
Need connection to the muffin man all we need is bread
People tell me ian been the same
My whole heart is dead
I can tell who isn't really stepping they in need of legs
I just rolled a tre and poured a deuce we be drinking meds
Heard that nigga working for the troops he be speaking FED
Said she wanna f*ck just want the head don't een need the bed
Want the bread not fame but need respect when I receive the cred
Naw you right dawg wit' this shit I can't play wit' them no more
Cut some off cause I realized I couldn't stay wit' them no more
You ain't tryna build a bag you can't get paid wit' me no more
It's certain boys can't even come and light a jay wit' me no more
Always fuckin' round
They genetics must go whore in it
Asking for a dollar
How you dry but you still poor wit' it
Wit' this rapping shit I'm known to chef I stick my toes in it
I ain't from the 'Raq but where I'm going ain't got no limit
If they take ya mans
Don't get even up the score wit' it
Drop dick on a bitch she love the tip I stick some more in it
My goals big as f*ck just by default my thoughts Samoan
How you plan to ball out in the future ain't got no plan
Please don't push me over to that edge I start seeing red
Need connection to the muffin man all we need is bread
People tell me ian been the same
My whole heart is dead
I can tell who isn't really stepping they in need of legs
I just rolled a tre and poured a deuce we be drinking meds
Heard that nigga working for the troops he be speaking FED
Said she wanna f*ck just want the head don't een need the bed
Want the bread not fame but need respect when I receive the cred

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