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got red, I got blue, what you want?
The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die

shoe blow by Who (Sh)

I'm United fan Red Devil's N 7
Ma favour I'm active (Unno)
They know I'm terrible
How can A ex opp call me fella
R u really Wanna

a Red Vine
Get a lot of racks, we blow it
Promethazine drinkin’, I’ma pour it
Got it out the Porsche and went global
I got paper like Barnes and Noble

of the Red Striped Sails! 

Breaking through the resistance by the continuous offensive 
So fucking great to defile the lives of mindless fools

blow that fire, do the same for me
Yeah, uh
Why you want switch, stay the same for me
Why you want switch, stay the same for me
If I blow that fire, uh

through it
I'm gonna go pass that

Red light, stop sign, speed up, blow it all by
Don't stop, look up, what a beautiful sight
Stared up to the sun but it

a star
Red hot
Glowing from afar

Yeah, I wanna be a star
I wanna be a star, mmm
My god
Flying off to Mars

I'm the maddest
Living fake life
Gucci, Louis

Rider

Future

Astronaut Status

2012

a rider

Got a bankroll
Dubbs I can letcha blow it right now uh? huh?
If everythang fell would run run through the rain, shine, thunderstorms
Would you

niggas like Popeye
When I walk by my kicks pop eyes 
I got the drums bitch no Popeyes 
Eat competition like pot pies
Back in the days when I got high

fashions we mashing to get it in
If we ain't fitting in Maximize style plus dividends
Joe Louis fist in the heart of our citizens
Wu element, Black Day in

when she sees my digits she wanna fuck
Damn, me and my crew still gon run it up
Shorty beside and she always gon fuck it up
Damn, red light I'm running

Flip flop mannerisms leaves a hot shot scratching his head
How the Gucci, Louis not affecting what he wearing
When he's wary that the weight

I got this Red in my cup , double up cause it bleed 

Dressing for the Gala I just went and cut my sleeves 

I got Tussin by the gallon , 

press

out
want her curly hair to blow so I had to drop the top
Paper tags on the prestige sliding up off the lot
Nigga big bags big bags of the crop
Real

first 8-Ball at 120
Broke it drown and flipped it for 3
Did it a couple times, flipped OZs
From there, I was on my way keys
Got saved by the rap game

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

But I get by my wicked ways
Lady you can suck a dick 'til your neck aches
Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leavin' on this jet plane

Louis Vuitton got me levitating
Real nigga
Stepping on you niggas I’m agitated
Rahhhh
Look at the clouds
Watch the night as it glows red
See the moon is

Can't Relate

Rascalz

Global Warning

1999

to life with CPR
Pass the mic and go set the VCR
So I can blow up the show and disappear
With the baddest chicks with the fattest tits
I like to fuck, get

rock out my show
Got your main bitch off of that blow
I'm totin' that K in a Louis tote

I'm totin' that K in a Louis coat
I catch me a M and I hop out

met a bad bitch on a Sunday, I blow her back out on a Monday
I had to kick her out by Tuesday, Wednesday another one comin'
I told her just the tip

mira que esta loco,
Yo me lo como como pastelito coco
I get on stupid on a beach, she wowo
I got mamis, mamis by the boatload
Yo tengo la carne, y

e
Javisst javisst
Endå mer G enda mer E
For vi diggar å gå opp og vi diggar å gå ned
Bergen by bare kall det for Miami
Pulvar og poser doc eg e handy

the Balenciaga jacket with the Louis V shades
I'm gon work on myself till there's plaques on my shelf
I don't need nobody else ima do it by myself ya by myself
Ima

aroma (Fill it)
Fill the room with aroma
Call up my niggas we rolling up rellos (Yuh)
Blow it by the pound all these niggas is jealous (They jealous)
I’m