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Artiste : BIGBABYGUCCI
Titre : RED
Uh, card swipin´, you ain´t passin´, all y´all niggas frauds
Hit the road and I pack heavy like I´m goin´ far
Shot him down, now he´s fallin´, finally a star

You just somethin´ that´s gettin´ rolled up in this cigar

I tried to talk, but they never listen
Don´t got the time for none of these bitches
I send it all, I know what it be
Knowin´ these niggas can´t even do that right, so now you comin´ to me
I been chillin´ watchin´ these niggas go, but now I´ll probably leave
I´m a VIP, the AK hit you right below the knee
I wouldn´t beef with us ´cause we will end up killin´ your whole team
I´m feelin´ happy, I go to the bank
I can´t go unless I´m paid
Regular niggas not havin´ no weight
Said she´ll let me nut up on her face

Bitch, I´m worth a ticket, catch me in and I won´t change, ho
Bitch, I´m from the bottom, and it´s foreigns, I switch lanes, though
Robot in my fuckin´ engine, this bitch got a brain, ho
Woke up with that tunnel vision, I can´t see no lame hoes
But I tell her, "It´s okay," though
I´ll still love you like the same ho
I still love your ass the same way
With some time, this shit fade away

Fuck it, I´m a menace to society, I get it (Yeah)
Fuck it, I got money so I might as well go and spend it (Yeah)
She asked for a Percocet to pop it, expeditious, huh

My niggas stand on business, they not scared to whack no witness (Bitch)
Yeah, pourin´ up purple poison, this shit fuckin´ up my kidney (Liver)
I pour this shit up technical, bitch, I feel like it´s chemistry
How is that your dawg when he got lackin´, do no visiting?
Put my life on the line, I´m workin´ for the highest positioning
I promised my mama I´d get us up out the trenches
Got a lot of problems but none of ´em be my bitches
Drugs change my attitude, it got my mood switchin´
Money change my attitude, it got my mood switchin´
When you goin´ up, they seem to hate on you

Everyone seems to be actin´ brand new
She wanna kick it with me, but it´s not Kung Fu
Baby, just come through

Uh, card swipin´, you ain´t passin´, all y´all niggas frauds
Hit the road and I pack heavy like I´m goin´ far
Shot him down, now he´s fallin´, finally a star
You just somethin´ that´s gettin´ rolled up in this cigar (Gettin´ rolled up in this cigar)