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1300saint - i see red lyrics

[intro]
woah (slatt)
woah (slatt)
woah (slatt)

[chorus]
i put a bag on ya head
uh, real n+gga, sippin’ that red
my cup full of that red
flatt, back up, i see red
i just walked in with my twin
uh, made the whole spot disappear
huh, i just walked in with my twin
uh, i just might pop it in here
they know my partners in here (woo)
it’s too many problems in here
no key, but i got it in here (woo)
new vibes, it’s a party in here
new b+tch, i’m out, oh yeah (woo)
her whole ass, she brought it in here (uh)
she wan’ f+ck on my partner in here (uh)
chrome fit’, b+tch i’m c+cky in here (uh)

[verse 1]
i put the rack right on top of the racks
green flag my glock 19
twenty+one, my gun, 19
i had racks since i turned nineteen
she bad, tryna f+ck my team
on go, she ain’t pop no bean
this fit’ cost everything
this fit’ cost everything
london tied, i got so many chains, flash in your eyes
ysl really been goin’ insane, militia, worldwide
how do i+, on for my gang, real deal ties
stop throwin’ bullsh+t on my name, stop tellin’ lies
[bridge]
woah (yeah)
woah, woah (stop tellin’ lies)
woah (yeah)
woah (yeah)
woah (yeah)

[chorus]
i put a bag on ya head
uh, real n+gga, sippin’ that red
my cup full of that red
flatt, back up, i see red
i just walked in with my twin
uh, made the whole spot disappear
huh, i just walked in with my twin
uh, i just might pop it in here (woah)
they know my partners in here (woah)
it’s too many problems in here (woah)
no key, but i got it in here (woah)
new vibes, it’s a party in here (woah)
new b+tch, i’m out, oh yeah (woah)
her whole ass, she brought it in here (woah)
she wan’ f+ck on my partner in here (woah)
chrome fit’, b+tch i’m c+cky in here (woah)

[verse 2]
i’m makin’ commas on commas on commas on commas on commas
i got me some money, then went presidential today, obama
she know i’m a star, i get to f+ck that ho when i wanna
i’m tryna tell you, i’m winnin’ regardless
i slept in departments
i’m startin’ to run up my commas
my sh+t got updated
i know that they hate it
i say i’m the greatest
treat you like my last one, but she still my favorite
i’m servin’ these flows, like it’s crack in the 80s
these bullets for them, and they all dedicated
for n+ggas that told me i would never make it
i’m probably god’s favorite
i’m probably god’s favorite
i hop out the ‘bach, countin’ racks if i made it

- 1300saint lyrics

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