Listen to Red 2 Go song with lyrics from Danny Brown

Red 2 Go

Danny Brown8 Oct 2013

Red 2 Go Lyrics

Red 2 Go (Explicit) - Danny Brown

Codeine in my cereal always behind a smokey

I'm sorta like a miracle you rappers are venerial

And never in my stereo might spray your a** with vinegar

The next time that i see ya bro

Bet yo a** still won't be tight

The size of my dick ni**a every p**sy tight

I write all night til the sun comes up

Dodging texts from yo sista tryna lick on my nuts

Cobra clutch the game put that b**ch into submission

Yo b**ch want the stick shift no transmission

Dawg i'm on a mission you're playing exhibition

On an expedition poppin X but never trippin

Chillin with a vixen tryna stick my dick in

Red head ho like a young Kathy Griffin

Smoked too many blunts I can hear my lungs whistlin

Still rollin up ho smellin like chicken

Rap Martin Lawrence all you other rappers boring

Bruiser make 2 live crew look like some mormons

Ni**a my essay is hard like a life do an essay

Gang banging all of y'all with a home made machete

The nicest cassette tapes stay smokin heavy

Popped a couple pills eye's glowing like Belly

Used to stash the cracks in the seams of my Pelle

Detroit ni**a but I'm smokin on LA

And is anybody nervous

 

I'm red to go said I'm red to go

I said is anybody worried

 

I'm red to go I said I'm red to go

Is anybody scared

 

I'm red to go I said I'm red to go

Well I used to be afraid

 

I'm red to go said I'm red to go

 

Don't know where I came from but know where I'm goin'

Tears in my eyes cause I'm smokin' on an onion

Aroma on the etra scary than mcnary

Off of moon rocks in Barcelona poppin' cherries

Blowjobs from model twins

Doin' drugs with accolades

So many lines thought this sh*t was bush garden

Party startin' monster with the hair like Blanka

Hotel room like a hair metal concert

This blonde made the dick do the spring on her ganja

You disrespect I hit you with the shlong foot ten tonka

Remember ni**a used to eat sh*t that didn't match

Like cornbeef hash and some f**kin' Apple Jacks

Used to bag up the packs at call me every night

Baloney all night with no peanut butter

Couldn't waste it on the mic

So I waste every night everything came with rice

And I knew I wouldn't write

So I got my a** up f**k dependin' on luck

Greyhound to NY bout 300 bucks

Kept my hopes up but my confidence was low

Now my self-esteem is astral

Lookin' at this cash flow

Did it my way I ain't nobody ho

I'm bout to pimp the rap game

B**ch I'm red to go

Did it my way I ain't nobody ho

I'm bout to pimp the rap game

B**ch I'm red to go

And is anybody nervous

 

I'm red to go said I'm red to go

I said is anybody worried

 

I'm red to go I said I'm red to go

Is anybody scared

 

I'm red to go I said I'm red to go

Well I used to be afraid

 

 

I'm red to go said I'm red to go