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anti da menace - red rum lyrics

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keep your bl!cky tucked and hussle bruh don’t never listen to these hoes
never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
i sat down and listened to that sh+t and now my pockets swoll
better keep your distance from that b+tch cuz she gon’ wipe your nose

red rum, red rum (yeah)
red rum, red rum
h+lla bodies get to droppin make the feds come (yeah)
this that, this that red rum (blaow)

i can’t go to sleep or eat my meal until a n++ga k!lled
evеry time i check my timelinе another n++ga drilled
i feel just like guwop, i’ma f+ck her in my gucci slips
i feel like i’m luwap, i break em’ down and sell this sh+t
oh the pain was gettin’ too hot i guess we gotta mail this sh+t
vacuum seal up on the zot the mailman can’t smell this sh+t
back in, we just a found a new plug up in cali yeah them packs in
better not say a word about bk i’ll get you smacked twin

ma look at the man that i’m becoming
you’ll never catch me running
i won’t crash out like a dummy
yes i’m still the same n++ga
i just got me a lil’ money
tell em come on with them figures
i walk through for a hundred

keep your bl!cky tucked and hussle bruh don’t never listen to these hoes
never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
i sat down and listened to that sh+t and now my pockets swoll
better keep your distance from that b+tch cuz she gon’ wipe your nose

red rum, red rum (yeah)
red rum, red rum
h+lla bodies get to droppin make the feds come (yeah)
this that, this that red rum (blaow)

where the f+ck they was at when i was down bad on my ass
and now these people come around i guess they tryna see my stash
but i can’t let em’ do me bad just like a pepper on they ass (yeah)
ima make em sh+t bricks then split them up like bacon bits
foreign cars, you can’t stop this sh+t it’s in my blood i came out going hard
get anything you want i swear it’s h+lla love for baby nod
im one of the ones i’m just realized that this sh+t real
gotta stay off drugs don’t wanna die up off a fake pill

mama say you trippin’ you too young you don’t even take pills
adderall mixed with this percocet feel like a j still
but you know i’m for sure a young n++ga got his head on
why yall count’ me out y’all know y’all p+ssy n++ga’s dead wrong

keep your bl!cky tuck in hussle bruh don’t never listen to these hoes
never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
i sat down and listened to that sh+t and now my pockets swoll
better keep your distance from that b+tch cuz she gon’ wipe your nose

red rum, red rum (yeah)
red rum, red rum
h+lla bodies get to dropping make the feds come (yeah)
this that, this that red rum (blaow)



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