Callin Remy R.E.D (Ft. The Jacka & Keak da Sneak)

[Intro: The Jacka]
J A nxxxx
The Dragons
I think they know what this is

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
They on the block with no protection
I'm to the top like smoke detectors
No respect here so ya bread don't mean nothin'
Why you mean muggin? never say you seen somethin'
I'm in a mean custom, livin' ya dreams cousin
I'm simply thuggin' but, we who they lovin' what
Do you want from us, we kill for what we got
Is that how you rock? on some G sxxx?
Dope like the coke they caught xxx with
All leather V 10, Hundred dolla' V neck
Blow the OG strand, all you got is regrets
Coming off the Bay bridge, slappin' Devil's Rejects
They don't know who they is, so they hate what we got
Boy I'm just a Made Man flyer than a peacock
Nxxxxx talk tough til' they spit they front teeth off
Mxxxxxxxxx hatin' man don't make me pull my heat out

[Chorus: Remy R.E.D]
This is for my box Chevys, fifteens knockin'
Slappin' up the block all night
This is for my drop top, Benzes, scrapers
Ride through the Strip all night
Money keep callin'
Bxxxxxx keep callin'
Pull up in a stock foreign
Keep hatin' I'ma see ballin'