killumanti - red down lyrics
verse 1:
one thing i can’t stand is a messy -ss hoe
always running her d-mn mouth
always telling folks what she know
shut the f-ck up b-tch cause you really sound r-t-rded
got folks outside finna fight over some sh-t that you done started
see that’s why i don’t f-ck with these b-tches or none of these n-ggas cause they messy too
these n-ggas be lying for the opps they be spying and they be denying the sh-t that be true
and these hoes ain’t 100 they flip floppy too
started some sh-t and then blame it on you
start up some rumors that ain’t even true now you hearing sh-t about you that you don’t even do
like “yes girl she said don’t show n0body but i’m finna let you see”
but if she said “n0body” then why the f-ck you showing me?
y’all hoes ain’t hanging wit me, tuh, look, i gotta go
and i ain’t got time for none of y’all hoes
cause all y’all petty, miserable, and broke
hook:
look, drop top be the coupe
look, sh-t on n-ggas like p–p
i be strapped up like a troop
running solo, f-ck a group
if you ain’t the gang, then you die with the opposites
n-ggas can’t think for themselves they incompetent
i’m here to stop the sh-t, watch n-ggas copy this
i cannot operate in all the sloppiness
ah ah
and i ain’t stopping till all of my b-tches we riding in beamers
and i said could do it but n0body ever believed us
we ahead of the wave so you know that they call us the leaders
and all these n-ggas they copy, cause they know they wanna be us
chorus:
red down
i be dressin’ in red down
put my beamer in reverse just to turn that b-tch around
(look beamers)
red down
i be dressin’ red down
put my beamer in reverse just to turn that b-tch around
look, beamers, whips, chains, walla
i need, all the f-cking walla.(x2)
verse 2:
red bottoms when i step
messy sh-t that’s all she text
all her calls they get reject
all that lying gone get you checked
chains on me heavy, just look how it glisten
engine so loud, it’ll make a n-gga listen
ain’t signing sh-t, i don’t f-ck with pet-tions
had to change it up, had to change my condition
how you gone talk sh-t from the phone that i bought you
tryna cover sh-t up, but we already caught you
and that supreme head must be glued to your head
cause we ain’t never seen you in a picture without it
is her phone on yet? uh, i doubt it
i ain’t pulled up or did sh-t else about it
tried to say she don’t f-ck with me or my music either
but you was clappin’ for me like you had gonnorhea
chorus:
red down
i be dressin’ red down
put my beamer in reverse just to turn that b-tch around
(look beamers)
red down
i be dressin’ red down
put my beamer in reverse just to turn that b-tch around
look, beamers, whips, chains, walla
i need all the f-cking walla. (x2)
ah, ah
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