We done came a long way
From where we was at
The weed strong
I dozed off but the syrup brought me back
Swear to God, since I quit the drank
I ain't took a nap
I'm geeked up, the tree tucked
And it's next to the cash
The chopper finna eat you up
If you play with the stash
My little nigga off the drugs
Wipe your nose for a pack
Other day I got high
Me and God had a chat
I can't tell you what he said
I ain't in all of that
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
And them people now just how we rocking now
James Harden, how we taking off just like a rocket now
Me and slime smoking out the duff' with these exotic pounds
You ain't buying shit
Don't even hit my phone, you juvenile
You ain't getting money, nigga
You was just a cuddy, nigga
I ain't buddy buddy with you
Eyes bloody red but I ain't bloody, nigga
F*ck what they said, LBE get money, nigga
Smoking this So Icey pack
I swear to God I love it, nigga
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
Slimneedabag - Bloody Red Lyrics
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We done came a long way
From where we was at
The weed strong
I dozed off but the syrup brought me back
Swear to God, since I quit the drank
I ain't took a nap
I'm geeked up, the tree tucked
And it's next to the cash
The chopper finna eat you up
If you play with the stash
My little nigga off the drugs
Wipe your nose for a pack
Other day I got high
Me and God had a chat
I can't tell you what he said
I ain't in all of that
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
And them people now just how we rocking now
James Harden, how we taking off just like a rocket now
Me and slime smoking out the duff' with these exotic pounds
You ain't buying shit
Don't even hit my phone, you juvenile
You ain't getting money, nigga
You was just a cuddy, nigga
I ain't buddy buddy with you
Eyes bloody red but I ain't bloody, nigga
F*ck what they said, LBE get money, nigga
Smoking this So Icey pack
I swear to God I love it, nigga
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
From where we was at
The weed strong
I dozed off but the syrup brought me back
Swear to God, since I quit the drank
I ain't took a nap
I'm geeked up, the tree tucked
And it's next to the cash
The chopper finna eat you up
If you play with the stash
My little nigga off the drugs
Wipe your nose for a pack
Other day I got high
Me and God had a chat
I can't tell you what he said
I ain't in all of that
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
And them people now just how we rocking now
James Harden, how we taking off just like a rocket now
Me and slime smoking out the duff' with these exotic pounds
You ain't buying shit
Don't even hit my phone, you juvenile
You ain't getting money, nigga
You was just a cuddy, nigga
I ain't buddy buddy with you
Eyes bloody red but I ain't bloody, nigga
F*ck what they said, LBE get money, nigga
Smoking this So Icey pack
I swear to God I love it, nigga
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
Eyes stay bloody red
Keep that Sprite to match
I stay getting bread, yes I like the cash
Eyes stay bloody red
Got that gas in the back
Eyes stay bloody red, and I just left the trap
Writer: Andru Bromfield
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