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redek - han solo. lyrics

she got the drugs in her c++chie han solo
me and my miss on the road h+e
you talk a lot in your raps
they turn your set to a no show
i keep my sh+t on the low low
homie like wilfred and frodo
tell me what difference it make
which way i fill up this bank
i been frustrated and i can see by the look on your face
you be scared which way i’ll take it (pew)
ya i feel the same
keep the money in a body bag
don’t know why and ain’t n0body ask
i just put my soul in these raps and pray i don’t die before i spend my cash
cash that i’m still tryna grab
cash that i may never have
but i’m tripping off sh+t i’m growing
got a bad miss sitting in my lap
and i’m buzzing like your b+tch when you’re done f+cking dawg
i’m disgusted with you
i see no substance in you
it’s not me dawg it’s them who’s not f+cking with you

and every time that i’m riding with you
i be reminded the truth
this road is quiet i’ll be at peace when i’m dying with you
money i’ll find it a use
two things that i’m trying to do
come down by lighting a few
i’m way too high for this room
baby i’m fine
remind myself all the time
but i’m still tryna decide what to do
i keep my feet out my shoes
to keep my head out this loop
and keep my hands on this loot

- redek lyrics

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