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everyday
Come get your bitch, rich n***a shit Heard you be switchin' like night and day
I hop on a jet and I blow up a pound Runts got me movin' slow-mo

to blow out the brain
I'm in some shit, you don't even know the name

Hop in this whip shit, I'm somethin' like Paul Walker
I'm in this motherfucker,

Yeah
Yeah
I get out of bed
Take me a bath
My eyes looking red but fuck it let's go
And get to the cash
They want steal my flow
It's out of hand
Can't

Monday night this voice on the phone
Says "I'm sorry but there's something with you that's wrong"
A red mass rises in my gut
Says "I hear you but

never get the low
Y'all rap about the same shit, yeah it's gettin' old
That stinky nigga walked by, I had to plug my nose
The light is red, but you know

posing like Captain Ginyu
Straps on deck when I'm in da venue
Ima kill while niggas pretend to
Force my hand bitch nigga I'll end you
Red dot on him but he

blinded by the light
The guitar cries, When his fucking fingers slide,

If you give this man a ride
Your sweet family will die,
The Doora slowly open up

straight celebrities
We drunk and we high in the middle part of Tennessee
The Cops riding by thinking bad guys with hella dreams
But they wanna jump in

my eyes
And strokin on my thighs
It's the season, let it blow by

Toe tag on the fit
Dropped a bag, dug a ditch
Fresh to death with the drip
I'm

When the ice cold winds blow from darkside
When the nightfall brings death screams dread cries
Unexpected bane in the dead of night
High halls die in

bussing
And then I'll take your hoe cause she rather be with me I can tell by the way she looking and blushing
So much damn ass like she sat on a pumpkin
It

acting like a ho clown, don't say sup
If you see me in your hometown, won't pick up

Girl, please put your phone down
Shorty dressed in red, and she

I gotta get this shit by any means
Two two three bullets for the enemies
Niggas talking like they really want the smoke 
Chopper like a bitch yeah

You reached out to me by mistake
Probably thought I'd ignore you
I responded but it was fake
Between my kind words I abhor you
Personable people they

left lung the Way you so obsessed with my Tongue can't get enough of its words And actions always blow your mind Got that taste that's hard to define

keep it light but my eyes getting heavy
Thinking bout the future, tell myself I'm really ready
Put the seat back, hit the gas, blow smoke, feeling like

I’m by myself
But no, I’m not alone
I got my bags packed
So I’m always home
Watching birds fly
Other side of this window
Walking in a straight line

catch no break
Couldn't catch no break
Break
Break
A break
A break
Hardened soul
Is covered by the mold
Can't be clean
It's all entitled to mean
Red is

Cloning R2D2 when you walk along
Cut the red one, not the blue one
Sometimes get it wrong
Strut your robo moonwalk
Use your laser thighs
Rusty,

now we taking over your stage
Following the path set by the Grand Fate
サテラの言う通りやろう so you know we really moving inside em shadows

影見たらyou might just

on da gang
(Spazz em out)
We bout to bust a nigga head
(Nigga head)
Know dat cutta just like Jack
It gon slice you till you red
(Till you dead)
Now you

asking if you have some mail
You doing push ups and squared life
Cuz you ain't listen when life
Was giving you red lights
And most the homies is dead,

mi-i-ind
Promisin a paradi-i-ise
Away from all the sounds
Six feet underground
I'm falling for their lies so
I'm driven to kill with my lust for blood
Blow

see my eyes

Put the shades on

So you can't see the pain inside

Plus my eyes hella red

I've been thinking about my n***** gone and

My niggas dead