I’m So Redda

(It's fuckin' Redda)
(Redda)

[Chorus]
I get high I go cra-
I get high I'm so-
I get high I go crazy
I'm gettin' high I'm so-
I get high I go crazy
I get high I'm so-
I get high and go crazy
I'm gettin high I'm so-

[Verse]
Fuckin' that bitch make her crazy
Yeah I keep fuckin' that bitch she so tasty
She say that Redda so brazy, yeah
And I'm smokin' on gas so hazy
And shout out to Virgil 'cus he [?]
Shout out to Virgil, he made me a model
Shout out to Virgil, he went full throttle
Sippin' that drank, yeah I need the whole bottle (Yeah, yeah)
I'm fuckin' that bitch she a model (Yeah, yeah)
I keep fuckin' on hoes no [?] (Yeah, yeah)
I keep makin' that bread look like I hit the lotto (No hell nah)
I don't sip no green, I don't sip out thе bottle
Gotta sip on some Wock' (Yeah, yеah)
I know that I gotta slow down
I know that I gotta slow down
I know that I gotta slow down
I know that I gotta slow down
I keep sippin' that drank finna [?]
I keep sippin' that drank finna drown
Keep smokin' that gas, know I'm smokin' that loud
I keep smokin', I smoke up the house
And I heard he a rat, he a mouse
Do not fuck with the gang when you runnin' yo' mouth