Red Tornadoes

Look me in my eyes, you see red(Red) She wanna post me down, we don't go out, she so damn fed(She so damn fed) And I call my brodie up, you get yeah by the yeah(Yeah) Fuck that nigga, I said what I said(I said what I said) And where he sleep gon' be his deathbed(His deathbed) I don't wanna talk, I just want neck(I just want neck) Baby, overdosing with sex I put my whole check on his head(On his head) I'm really on that, nigga no flex(No flex) I'm the one sent that nigga all cash(All cash) What you talkin' bout? It ain't bout a bag(Man, it ain't bout a bag) All that pussy shit make me mad(Make me mad) I'm on they ass, I can't relax(I can't relax) Rik Runtz, RR, we gon' do him bad(Gon' do him bad) I came through the front, big bro in the back(Big bro in the back) Nigga a pussy, he cappin', he Cat in the Hat(He Cat in the Hat) All that fed shit, I won't react(I won't react) Love making 'em run like they do track(Like they do track) She tryna copy all my swag(My swag), damn Bab, you doing that bad(Baby, you doing that bad), damn Baby, you somethin' bad(Baby, you somethin' bad), damn I put my all into my last(I put my all into my last) I put the whole hood on my back(My back) My bro got a body but he a virgin He not innocent with that mag(He not innocent with that mag) I got glock 22, gen four, what the fuck am I doing with that? (What the fuck am I doing with that?) Last nigga talked down, nigga got walked down, I put a fucking toe on his tag(Bah, bah) Can you please calm down, baby you doing the most I don't really like that(I don't really like that) Take it slow with me(Oh, oh), take it slow(Oh) Outside my window, you can see a red tornado(A red tornado) We gon' get niggas gone, we gon' clear shit out like - oh Oh, oh, no no, oh, no, you gotta go(Oh no) You gotta go(Oh no), get the fuck hoe(Man, hoe get the fuck) Can you please leave me alone?(Man, leave me alone) Oh woah(Oh woah) Cause they know and you know and I know Oh, oh(Oh, oh), oh, oh(Oh, oh) I don't know these niggas plottin' on us, right now They wanna take me in and leave me inside the ground I'm smokin' on G-Cush, you know I need it by the pound They say they love me but ain't no love found Oh, oh, oh Know they want my soul gone so I keep my chrome, can't go out a alone Oh, oh, oh I keep my head spital, my leg spital, can't go out no flunky like a dead nigga Ridin' round with my nigga Slatt Pop a perk and my heart go flat Thinkin' bout if my heart go black In my feelings, can't think bout that They want take me out the game, but I can't let 'em though I'll let you know, talking bout them times going federal Me and brodie spinning red tornadoes Won't play about my plato I know these bitches hate though Banging RR like I'm Really Rich, I'm with the shit Know my reapers come through and we blitzin' shit They bound to leave no witnesses(No witnesses) How many, how many, how many times I done told you? You done fold, I'm on the road I want a platinum, I'm stackin' the dough She want a baby, I tell her "no, no" I'm tired of trying, with all these hoes I just wanna stack my paper up and make sure we on go My glock put a tore in 'em, he probably deceased I bust on her face and I fuck off her sheets She call me slime, I'ma big OG Know I'm elite when I step in the streets I'ma gangster, I could never fold, put that on NeNe On my GG, I was steady sliding tryna build the streets Have you ever seen a gangster cry? My tears, they bleed I tell you leave but I want you to stay and be with me On the road, I been stackin' the paper And I'll see you later Fuck all the haters Too black like Darth Vader (Yeah, yeah)