Lyrics:
daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim
But Saint is baby Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him
I had my life threatened by best friends who had selfish intents
What I'm
shakin', it will fall to pieces
And then all you'll see is red
Red
The lord knows that I've worked hard for this
"Bitch, don't kill my vibe" like I'm
of success and this drink in my glass
Watch 'em cosign that whack shit, give it a pass till it's gone
Quicker than Red, can't get rid of them clubs
When
Christian it's unrepentant
The physical part of my church emits the invisible arts of my work
To make gold from garbage is not the unchemical part of this
Hi, Mr Gore
Yeah pills, Hollywood thrills
Double up my cup so I can go in for the kill
Yeah, feel what she tryna feel
Talk about it, be about it,
thesis is untouched
Saved on my PC under the filename of Funcrush
Megabytes bumrush, by one punch, upon my keyboard
My data's the top secret
I frown
I assure you it's brown
Should I dye it bright red like a clown
No one believes me when I say my hair is brown
Three gray hairs, three gray
I just quit my 9-5 and booked a flight to Hollywood
But I'm promising to you
I'll never lose the way to living life the way I should
I just quit my
and the finger-pointing
At peace conferences is just a lot of
Diplomatic bull both sides have to
Live on this planet, and leaders in all
Countries know that their children
This is as long as a nigga rap
Pull up in the Lamb, man I took your ho
And I'm from the A, I say my name Quavo
Pull up in that Rolls, everything rose
Loving the taste of success and this drink in my glass
Watch 'em cosign that whack shit, give it a pass till it's gone
Quicker than Red, can't get rid
I'm headed down this road again
I'm going back to California
Only left the first time cause the rent
Was just a little too high
I stacked up all my
a blood-stained crown.
Utter chaos supreme.
The sand absords the colour of dawn.
Nevermore shall they dream, nevermore.]
The years went by under a blood-red
Or just post up by the Hollywood sign
We throwin' BBQ so life a grill
All my dawgs invited so y'all come on a chill
You at the beach or at the park
You're listening to Modern Talking,
and this is "Doctor for my heart"!
Babe, how can you mend a broken heart ?
Oh, you're tearing me apart
Thousand
(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack
all the pearls just to have ah name
Human life dumb down this is so insane
Would you still luv me if i aint rock them chains
Three am take a drive i got
action!
I thought it was the end,
But no my friends this is when,
We get to do it all again!
(Do it all again!)
Until the credits roll,
We got
wifey
Girls just want to have fun
Going dumb, looking for the one
For my money, give me a run
I'm going Hollywood, getting hyphy
Yeah, nice to meet ya
and don't cry
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
Pass the weed lemme take it to the head
Hope the smoke turn my eyes red
My eyes red cause
(I, I, I,
them no chance
Let their lives tirelessly unfold
So all that's left is the colours
The colours in my mind that calm me down
(Every day we sit back
And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace
Massachusetts, where this is
Happenin'. They got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police
Car, but when we got to the scene of the crime, there
I've tried
At the hotel I met you for a drink
And after two or three you were all over me, all over me
Oh, and I know red's your favourite colour
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