[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
It's all red, off of white though
He ain't coming here to kill nobody, but he might though
She ain't that bad, but I wanna hit her, it's the hype though
Sound like a fight when we fucking, but we fight though
I was walking out the trap, [?] whole time
Still grinding, [?] froze mine
Big diamonds sitting in my Cartis, got the [?]
Bitch can't even run off with a picture, getting clothes lined
I feel like niggas need [?] it up, [?]
[?] flying
I made a million dollars independent, 'cause I won't sign
I'ma leave a dead body in a car, ghost riding
Two girls with me at once, got them both [?]
I'ma kill a nigga if he play, but don't promote vilance
I ain't know which jacket fit the best, so I got both sizes
I know the streets don't work for everybody, 'cause my bro tried it
[Verse 2: YN Jay]
How you be with me and my opps? You both siding
My bitch act just like her best friend, they be both lieing
All these hoes atatched to me, I got ho ties
Your bitch, she boring as hell, ain't got no vibe
I can see these niggas hating through both eyes
I done got too big, [?] cosigns
No, I ain't got 20 dollars, but I got 45's
Niggas out here happy with no cheese, on the broke side
How you charge an arm and leg for the drank and [?]
Nigga got V.C., I got real bucks
You know you a nasty lil bitch, she a nasty lil bitch, and you still fucked
Shit, my young nigga at the gas station doing fill ups
Me and my niggas made mans, you can't kill us
I can spend everything I have and be still up
Nigga got a rusty ass gun, put your steal up
Nigga got some bullshit atributes, put your stills up
Damn
Alright
It's all red, off of white though
He ain't coming here to kill nobody, but he might though
She ain't that bad, but I wanna hit her, it's the hype though
Sound like a fight when we fucking, but we fight though
I was walking out the trap, [?] whole time
Still grinding, [?] froze mine
Big diamonds sitting in my Cartis, got the [?]
Bitch can't even run off with a picture, getting clothes lined
I feel like niggas need [?] it up, [?]
[?] flying
I made a million dollars independent, 'cause I won't sign
I'ma leave a dead body in a car, ghost riding
Two girls with me at once, got them both [?]
I'ma kill a nigga if he play, but don't promote vilance
I ain't know which jacket fit the best, so I got both sizes
I know the streets don't work for everybody, 'cause my bro tried it
[Verse 2: YN Jay]
How you be with me and my opps? You both siding
My bitch act just like her best friend, they be both lieing
All these hoes atatched to me, I got ho ties
Your bitch, she boring as hell, ain't got no vibe
I can see these niggas hating through both eyes
I done got too big, [?] cosigns
No, I ain't got 20 dollars, but I got 45's
Niggas out here happy with no cheese, on the broke side
How you charge an arm and leg for the drank and [?]
Nigga got V.C., I got real bucks
You know you a nasty lil bitch, she a nasty lil bitch, and you still fucked
Shit, my young nigga at the gas station doing fill ups
Me and my niggas made mans, you can't kill us
I can spend everything I have and be still up
Nigga got a rusty ass gun, put your steal up
Nigga got some bullshit atributes, put your stills up
Damn
Alright
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