Lyrics:
a red flag
Also mama said she'll be there by 7:45 probably 7:55 but whatever (Yessir bloc)
That's a red flag
Big ugly bitch make sure you listen to every
wasn't like a nightmare
It was like a good dream
Well, well it wasn't a good- (what was it?)
Yo, yo, I just had a crazy dream, man (what?)
Yo, yo, I
Yeah I got the cake 'cause I got a day job
Imma let my lemonade talk
When I'm sittin' at my desk man I really hate y'all
Fuel for my other day job
Well brunettes are fine man
And blondes are fun
But when it comes to getting the dirty job done
I'll take a red headed woman
A red headed woman
burst open in disarray, soap bubbles in the sun
Hospital death bed, red convertible, shopping list, blow job
Deaths head, devils dancing, bleached white
to be found
She was smokin'
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
So, I just want you to hear me out one last time, play the song and then good night
Memories come to mind vividly
How you came by to chill with me
You
okay with me these days
Got a good job, got a good office
Got a new wife, got a new life
And the family's fine
We lost touch long ago
You lost
clothes
The industry are my foes
They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose
They put me down
And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red
my jacket off, I'm good to attack
I'm running laps around these lames who thinkin' that they all that
Gon run it up
Beat? Gon fuck it up
Let me sum it
everything's all good
But at the end of the day you're all wrong
All red chuck taylors, red Dodger hat
Posted up at market with a bottle of yak
I'm just
okay with me these days
Got a good job, I got a good office
I got a new wife, got a new life
And the family's fine
We lost touch long ago
You lost
was smokin'
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
got a, fresh paint job, (check),
Fresh inside (check),
Is the outside frame in the trunk wide? (yes)
Are the rims big (what) do it ride good
the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplying the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes
the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplyin the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes
people to work in good jobs, we can teach our children in safe schools. We can overcome the deadly virus, we can rebuild work, we can rebuild the middle
I've got a
Bad work ethic
And a lot to prove
I need to find a good job
And I don't wanna move
My money is low
And my stress is high
If you're lookin'
Come Elihu, say your piece
We see your anger burn
Job's inability to see his fault
Has silenced the three for good
In their silence you do feel
don't want for me
Having only crumbs from the bread like monopoly
Getting no sleep on that bed that you lay
HAL 9000 red eye all day
Dying on the job
mission
Baby, stay on ya job
Up in the club I stay posted
Eyes fire red 'cause I'm toasted, roasting all these hoes
Sow motion coastin' by
Puffin' red
job, lost my bitch, my heart is cold
Please man, I don't wanna live like this
Watching police go deal with the violence
All my friends good, scam for
good to go)
I feel better and better by the day
I'm so glad I'm free, yeah
You know, I'd rather work five days a week
Than to have shackles on my
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