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otm - code red lyrics

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[chorus: bluepesoss]
code red they got p in the building
you dont even own a strap how you k!lling ?
if these n+ggas is my sons ,i beat children
i’m bout a bag n+ggas fightin bout these b+tches
don’t get me madder than that i’m big chilling
6 n+ggas wanna try it, 6 victims
no heroes i looked up to super villans
yea you rap but you are not in our division

[verse 1: bluepesos]
you are not like that at all ,give it up before you fall
if you going against the muscle all it take is one call
can’t assosiate with lames most n+ggas really loosers
had a dream you was gon make it, oh you think you martin luther?
semi autos in the back but as a kid i had a ruger
ain’t no loosing if you f+cking with the team we getting to it
gamble now ,i want your life you finna lose it
caught him lacking in the morning he ain’t get to hear that rooster
we outside we really shooting man these n+ggas really goofy
leaving sleeping with the fishes turn fish n+ggas to sushi
that’s just the way life goes like lil uzi
first time she heard me rap,turn a b+tch into a groupie
why she tryna get attatched? b+tches lame acting looney
hundiddy that’s a stack get you streatched for your jewelery
do the b+tches always flock to otm? i said usually
dont influence me im riding with the toolery the foolery
the stick got a d+ck, im showing nudity
she bragging about her head and tellin me what she gon do to me
he need that beauty sleep,count these sh+lls he ain’t counting sheep
reach or make a move for my chains and im whacking him(n+gga)
[verse 1:projeckbabytwin]
you are not in my devision you just rap im really k!lling
only woriied bout a bag , why these b+tches in they feelings?
said he missed his dead homies so to heaven where i sent him
caught a opp like in a demin why the f+ck you shopping there?
we locked in my circle all you n+ggas rock with squares
i dont even eat the p+ssy told the b+tch to chop her hair
got a cold pocket rocket for these n+ggas pocket staring
i just saw your mans wear thata same rollie, why yall sharing?
im a high fashion k!ller chipped a opp in a mc laren
n+ggas steady telling folks he gon strip me so i dared him
im not really really into texting shooting shots its getting messy
he got hit with 2 9’s so i guess hes wayne gretzky
cold purple in the building me my gudda terrorising
guess its time to duck off we just dropped another body
cold purple in the building me my gudda terrorising
guess its time to duck off we just dropped another body

[chorus: bluepesos]
code red they got p in the building
you dont even own a strap how you k!lling ?
if these n+ggas is my sons ,i beat children
i’m bout a bag n+ggas fightin bout these b+tches
don’t get me madder than that i’m big chilling
6 n+ggas wanna try it, 6 victims
no heroes i looked up to super villans
yea you rap but you are not in our division
[verse 1:duffy]
code red duff walking in the booth
why he tripppin ?is he mad cause we the truth?
shoulda shut his mouth bet the blower make him mute
he ain’t even got no rythm bet this bullet make him groove
what you got to lose?, hand it here ot make the news
i ain’t beefing bout no b+tch boy im mr make her choose
think he heavy stepping im strip himout his shoes?
n+gga know them brand new, dont know why he look confused
why you crying whats the matter ? hot n+ggas its a hazard
in his hood seen him walking ion know what happend after
all black like a pantehr sh+tted on him need a pamper
he dont wanna get me hot glock throw a tantrum
tell the opps im up a thousand lets see who get it faster
you ain’t on the winning squad hope you ready for disaster
these n+ggs act hard b+tch left cause he a capper
caught her off the back im finna dunk make it shatter
stepping to me stupid n+ggas but he ain’t know i had the blammer
n+gga talking like a dufus nina iching imma bl+st her
put some cheess on his head his a percker
i cussed my granny out cause she was snitching to the pastor
calling me for what if it ain’t no dough then i dont answer
its a challenge being active i can’t sit up in no slammer
i bee gasing with a paasion n+ggas moving up the ladder
n+ggas litty get the lantern every song we make a slapper
go and get the yellow tape off the mussle finna bleed em
old goofy ass boy only franklins where aretha?
i ain’t stopping till im rich n+gga balling every season
he gon give that addy up baby girl just teased him
[chorus: bluepesos]
code red they got p in the building
you dont even own a strap how you k!lling ?
if these n+ggas is my sons ,i beat children
i’m bout a bag n+ggas fightin bout these b+tches

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