Red Rags 歌詞
Some gangsta's wanna head blast
Cuz I run with the red rags
Some gangsta's wanna head blast
Cuz I run with the red rags
Free Uno Ace Capone
The homie Keith Fudge I got your back homie
LETS GO
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
I'm bool as a bubumber
Laces in my shoes making you wonder
Am I gonna act a fool or bring your crew thunder
Thinking I pack the tool don't wanna use on her
I ain't tripping
When the old days got my mind glitching
Like different signs
That ain't my kind got they 9's whistling
Like a ni**a wanna find this
And strip clips till my wines dripping
But nobody wanna do no crime
They just talking about rhyme spitting
When I'm at the movies
Careful how you stepping to me
Cause I think who's starin at me wanna do me
Cause I'm flamed up and Soo woo ey
Dead crash my head's bad
Cause I be thinking
Some gangstas wanna head blast
Cause I run with the red rags
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
I'm a motherf**king animal
Red devil Tasmanian
Bangins' in my cranium
Deuce click and five claiming it
Kansas City thang
From two clips at my range is bandana dangerous
You's crip when I'm sayin' it
It's Soo Woo business then yous through ni**a
Blood I don't give a f**k if I knew you ni**a
That's that 85 mentality victim of your reality
Catchin pumpin' that 7-11 in your fatalities
It's another ni**a's wake up
Smoke water and drank up
Heavenly blocks flames from 20's to the seventies
It's ballers tuckin' fed cash to get you dead fast
Gangstas to head blast
Cause I run with the red flags
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
Uh I'm just bicken back and bein' bool
You don't this feeling
Look you f**king with the realest
No gloves no
Mask look you know we bout to kill it
Disrespect us will get
Your mami pinned to the ceiling
This is still holding hemi's even
When I'm in my jammies
Niggas wanna catch me
Slippin leave me sleeping like a mami
Plus they still sending this
Haters wanna pack me out
Bunch of internet bustas
Always wanna run they mouth
I ain't trippin still thuggin for
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
Signed up suited and booted
Old ni**a ready for war
Layin back stackin cake
But it don't take much to activate
Snatch it back and act innate
Reignin' down the hand of god
Chopper get to sang
A ni**a smoking like his elder bar
Forgive me Lord I'm trynna keep it cool
But I'm a old ni**a with a quick fuse
Quick to smell the b**ch in dudes
Hard to walk in Scooby's shoes
Do the sh*t that Scooby do
Fi' block a general
I done paid my f**king dues
Ni**a this the life I chose
F**k that life I choose
Still living gang rules check
The laces in these shoes
Gangsta ni**a through and through
Tried tested been approved
On blood one love ni**a what soo woo
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
Crew Su wu
Ni**a that's what we do
Who be you
If you want funk me too
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