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red line savage - csi lyrics

ready4jerri :
with a little of faith
at the end of the day we’ll all be okay
i said what i said
and that is the truth
so why is the blame
n+gga’s can’t change it
don’t really care
so what is the gain
who is this ready
pop the confetti
he chose to be sober
instead of the addy
invite with a baddie
calling me daddy
head to a party
picked up with a caddy
jerri got lucky
his time went away
from where he did came
they chop with machetes

red line savage :
i’m doing the chase
i’m banking my chase
getting that cash
getting that loot
getting the bag huh
chasing the cash yuh
ready4jerri :
improving my knowledge
how you do that
grab us a book (hey what)
be sure ’bout that (that)
i made this beat
i know how to cook (ready)

red line savage :
my n+gga can cook
frying pan, he’ll slap your
b+tch ass with a f+cking frying pan

ready4jerri :
austin
give me the verse back
me and then you
we taking our turns
boston
that’s where the heat at
n+gga’s finna blew
no matter what crew

red line savage :
my n+gga jerri a producing, look at you medusa, turn you to stone, like your wrist up, f+cking your b+tch up, flooding my wrist up, dunking on n+ggas lebron
riding this mustang like i’m in the 80’s sweet and sadie, your b+tchy ass baby mama think i’m f+cking crazy, making this cash on the daily, promoting my sh+t keepin it in motion, my girl sippin on water but i’m sipping on the magical potion, you ashy you need some lotion, that’s not an option, ima pop ya, put you in the f+ckin auction, i can buy me a n+gga, with my feet up in the tommy figer, stanking the cash getting that bag, my sh+t gonna last, i’m coming out on top and out last, my numbers don’t cap like a capalist they moving fast, revving my gas to 50, smokin that gas at the age of 50

ready4jerri :
age of fifty
n+gga you crazy (hah)
don’t even think you can reach it and make it
let’s go

red line savage :
doing a lap like the running man, i’m still tryna make about a hunnid man , venice , dennis the menace, don’t live in the venice, but i live near the a, eating on that fish fillet, stacking and racking the pay, all you n+ggas chasing the cash, getting the bag, addicted to poppin them tags, (yeah , wait what) , these speakers be boomin 395 , my n+ggas stay with the exclusive ride, my ride or dies, b+tch u gonna die, slanging 380 , riding lil baby, checking my amount like dababy, lambo truck , riding 95, these b+tches are shy, revving my gas with this bass, my girl stay giving top like a f+cking face yuh

- red line savage lyrics

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