Red est une chanson en Anglais
Yo
Quick to up the tool on the fool
Now he in a pool of reds drool drippin' on em'
They like she too cool
But she get real cruel
Listen, look
This beat hard as my fit on my worst day
So I had to slide and put this shit out on my birthday
Pisces, but I'm spicy, flip a dime into a QP
Bitches testin' so I had to test my nigga 40
I don't need no stylist freestylin' on this beat
Big red stuntin' on these hoes so they ain't gon' keep smilin'
Straight from the bricks where my niggas do no talkin'
Only hit licks
Thinkin' I'm a fuck, but ain't touch one brick
That's crazy
Frozen niggas play, say your brains through the ozone
I don't need no nigga for no paper like you bum hoes
We don't do no talkin'
Not even on no pillows
That shit for lame niggas
And I don't represent those
hard times
Made a bitch feel hazy
That's why I'm goin' crazy
That's why he love my young ass
He said you other hoes lazy
0-4 baby only 19, but nigga we on go daily
Thought I was finished, nah let me pop my shit some more
Free my dogs, fuck them pigs and open up that door
Headshot, Leave yo brains spreaded like debris
Nigga what you call this if I ain't shinin'
Bitch you tried it
He say he nasty, I'm like yeah I seen your past bitches
Them tricks belong in ditches
I'm from the trenches, pretty gangster
Quick to up a tool on a fool
Now he in a pool of reds drool drippin' on em'
They like she too cool, but she get real cruel
I pull a pop out and I pop out on em'
Them hoes see me and they freeze too
They niggas starin' get to talkin'
Say that's that wicked bitch with mad rhymes
She cooler than my bitch and she a real dime
Your nigga cheatin' in his words and lines
And that's a real crime
I ain't even in my prime yet
And these hoes hatin' from the sideline
But they watchin' out for guidelines
Cause Dior the name on they headlines
Say quick to up a tool on a fool
Now he in a pool of reds drool drippin' on him
They like she too cool,
But she get real cruel