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Your mother choked on my cock, my god rest her soul (red)Now a moment of silence, pleaseRest In peace (red)I'm running shit like stepping in piles of dog
sat with Cassius across from Liston A Marcus Garvey with a heartless army Malcolm by the curtains, you a carbon copy Undisturbin', hard to stop me
red lights Tell me stop cause I'm killin em Got chains like a millions Lames they not feelin em But tell em keep hatin Praying on my downfall, tell em
rest Never gonna stop this party, party Never gonna stop this party, party You know we're gonna rock this town You know I'm never slowing down Never
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A, And the rest is F-L-Y, You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix, And these reasons I'll tell you
Bitches mad I'm in LA Better off I just stay Off the molly not no yay Yea I'm N' LA for the week, but I ain't got no percs on me Made a stop by
just take half and bust 'em out I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E I said I go by
just take half and bust 'em out I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E I said I go by
up, blowin' gas, weed noisy She on that molly, won't stop talkin' that annoy me I'm like, "Why don't you suck a nigga's dick or somethin'?" Or take it
inside I played it wise now these red dots aiming straight for my eyes Been more precise with the rhythm but I still can't get by Promethazine cure
don't know why God I wish I could fucking cry fuck Wish I could change the past If I'm really kinda being brash I've been backstabbed By lovers and loved
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A And the rest is F-L-Y You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix And these reasons I'll tell you why You
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
she's fine She's got me lookin' forward to the rest of my life And there's no one, I would rather have by my side We're coming in hot, we ain't gonna stop
Why they trippin', I can't stop at any red light I'm on go, I got addicted to the fast life She came in my room and rode me like a dirt bike Slay
And sometimes I get blinded by the shining from the lights Diamonds dripping red and blue, they red and blue
the nigguh if he Damn me. Red light Send the pack to the west Green light Shake it up save the rest Red light Close the Door let me vent Green light
seeing red Don't bother with a vest, I'm only aiming for the head Puttin' them to rest, nah they won't ever wake up They will never ever ever make it
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry) Yea rest In Peace Lil Naughty Fuck you bitches, Coppers yea, You laughing Now is the time to stop (I, I, I,
molly on me, Lude knew I just re'd up Dib and dab in this some new designer I just dib and dab with the semi-touch We on the red carpet surrounded by
it's like we keep losin' more rappers (too many) Rest in peace to Dolph he put on for his trappers He was independent he wasn't gettin' robbed by them
Hi-Tech, reds, and MGP, we mixin' juices When the opps see me, they're scared They tryna plea and coppin' deuces Exotic tree, Obama runs, my traphouse
On my side and I'm walkin' with a limp, limp Lotta red wine and some big shrimp Uh, with a limp, limp Yeah, uh, yeah Pistol on my side and I'm
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