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red cafe - the menu lyrics

(verse)
young rich n-gg- made a million off o’ swipin’
that’s the third mill’, first one off ditin’
g card valet drivin’ with suspended licence
and all my dawgs bittin’, shout out to tyson
oh, lord, ya got me back on my sh-t
i can see my ex-b-tch now, back on the d-ck
and all i say is g’s up and hoes down
if that b-tch can’t swim, then she gon’ drown
now w-ssup
this for my n-gg-s trappin’ er’day
we live by one rule, payday er’day
shooters on deck, picka-poc, er’day
i got my weight up, we can go to war er’day
and i’m a rich blood, by the way
(raaraa) made a beef run, hundalay
(raaraa) them n-gg-s ain’t law
they all got a christ, but i’m frontin’ with the ice
eat the mice!

(hook x2)
if you ain’t with the family, all y’all on the menu
i’m talkin’ day one n-gg-s only, rest of y’all on the menu

(interlude)
lord, what is the world comin’ to?
these n-gg-s talk gang stuff (wooo wooo)
till they ruggin’ toop
i do a lot er’day
rip my thing er’day
and i’mma get high with my 4-5 everyday
lord, lord, said lord what is the world comin’ to?

(verse)
young rich n-gg- made a million off o’ pimpin’
neva caught slippin’, and that’s word to bill clinton
servin’ off faze, just to burrow with the kings
condoms in my pocket, lipstick on my rings
team full o’ hustlers, do yo homework
huggin’ mike thugs swimmin’ olympics with the worry
on the frontline first. for the drama i’m thirst
ask yo nae, ain’t go bout yo n-gg-. i’m the worst!
i do this sh-t fo’ real. i be ridin’ camels, i do by it fo’ real
live by one motto: ‘eat what you kill’
see you n-gg-s inna the door
y’all ain’t fo’ real!
i be on news, say it straight, no ice
shout out my n-gg- ice who livin’ that mob life
word to frank white
on my no carb sh-t, but i gotta trap house full o’ f-ckin’ rice

(hook x2)
if you ain’t with the family, all y’all on the menu
i’m talkin’ day one n-gg-s only, rest of y’all on the menu

- red cafe lyrics

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