eight 4our – red dead lyrics
[intro]
84
84, 84, 84
mm
mmmmm
ah
mmmmm
ahh
mmmmm
ah
mmmmm
[chorus: eight 4our]
red dead, red dead, red dead
40 shots in the glock, send em’ to your head
red dead, huh, red dead, huh, red dead (grrah)
40 shots, huh, in the glock, send em’ to your head
[verse 1: eight 4our]
45 with a 50 and a 60 too
i got blues, i got blacks, countin’ all my stacks
and the racks, i got stacks, i got cash in the back (yeah)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i got cash, sittin’ inside the f+ckin’ bag
she got [?], huh, shawty stop playin’, come right back
we gon’ stack, huh, these hundreds right up on your back
i got stacks (ay), huh, i got, huh
[chorus: eight 4our]
red dead, huh, red dead, huh, red dead
40 shots, huh, in the glock, send em’ to your head
rеd dead, huh, red dead, huh, rеd dead (grrah)
40 shots, huh, in the glock, send em’ to your head
[interlude: tes x]
wow
wow
these new rappers f+ckin’ suck n+gga i swear to god
i don’t know if i can top that one, that’s not even the goal
that’s my brother bro
expect+except eight 4our
we finna go crazy too (finna go hard) but look
[verse 2: tes x]
i got some pistols, i got some glocks
these n+ggas talk sh+t, he get shot in his c+ck (bow bow bow)
i got some wock and i got some flock
kardashian money, i’m not talking rock
dwayne the rock johnson, pull up like i’m thompson
n+ggas wanna’ talk and i pull up, i be walking
uh, talkin’ that sh+t you get hit in your lip wit’ a stick and a motherf+ckin’ d+ck and these [?] wan’ talk and these n+ggas get hit in they sh+t with a motherf+ckin’ bl!ck
you gon’ get hit in yo’ lip
n+ggas wherever you live (okay)
don’t give a f+ck bout’ the crib (okay)
pull up, we dip
pull up, ej+cul+te, then we evacuate (uh huh)
n+gga, my n+gga, i m+st+rbate (oh my god)
d+mn, i concentrate
concentrate, all in my [?]
d+mn, counterweight, these n+ggas talk sh+t then he miss
[?] f+ck
these n+ggas they rappin, they suck (trash)
[chorus: eight 4our]
red dead, huh, red dead, huh, red dead
40 shots, huh, in the glock, send em’ to your head
red dead, huh, red dead, huh, red dead (grrah)
40 shots, huh, in the glock, send em’ to your head
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