How I'm coming nigga (aye)
How I'm coming nigga
Aye turn me up foe
Yeah c'mon aye
This that murder music come through and I'm whacking shit (glitt)
Lil' bro hop out chase him with that switch he get to packin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always draggin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always-
Aye c'mon
Yeah I'm just tryna show him what that beam do (glitt)
Chase him down now he all like Seven I ain't mean to
Mane f*ck 'em nigga
Tell 'em imma murk him and his team too
Let them bullets chase him down we put 'em in his screen too
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Just like mike too
His patna come and slide? He gettin' wiped too
Nigga sweet as f*ck diabetes call em Type Two
Niggas think we only spin the block we come inside too
Niggas claiming that I'm capping man who the f*ck I gotta lie to
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
F*ck I don't got too much to say nigga
Nigga go online he post with sticks like he a grave digger
Niggas ran off with his draco nigga
Left him where he stay nigga
Aw he don't got no K nigga?
Dump his body in that clay nigga
Spin again I heard Meechie got his gun back (aye)
Niggas threw the sco' up in the air they tryna come back
When it's sticks on sticks them niggas folded
Nigga where them guns at?
Niggas ran up to his car
Nigga he don't wanna run that
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
XO7 - RED DRUM Lyrics
XO7 - RED DRUM Lyrics
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How I'm coming nigga (aye)
How I'm coming nigga
Aye turn me up foe
Yeah c'mon aye
This that murder music come through and I'm whacking shit (glitt)
Lil' bro hop out chase him with that switch he get to packin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always draggin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always-
Aye c'mon
Yeah I'm just tryna show him what that beam do (glitt)
Chase him down now he all like Seven I ain't mean to
Mane f*ck 'em nigga
Tell 'em imma murk him and his team too
Let them bullets chase him down we put 'em in his screen too
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Just like mike too
His patna come and slide? He gettin' wiped too
Nigga sweet as f*ck diabetes call em Type Two
Niggas think we only spin the block we come inside too
Niggas claiming that I'm capping man who the f*ck I gotta lie to
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
F*ck I don't got too much to say nigga
Nigga go online he post with sticks like he a grave digger
Niggas ran off with his draco nigga
Left him where he stay nigga
Aw he don't got no K nigga?
Dump his body in that clay nigga
Spin again I heard Meechie got his gun back (aye)
Niggas threw the sco' up in the air they tryna come back
When it's sticks on sticks them niggas folded
Nigga where them guns at?
Niggas ran up to his car
Nigga he don't wanna run that
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
How I'm coming nigga
Aye turn me up foe
Yeah c'mon aye
This that murder music come through and I'm whacking shit (glitt)
Lil' bro hop out chase him with that switch he get to packin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always draggin' shit
Niggas all like Seven in the mix he always-
Aye c'mon
Yeah I'm just tryna show him what that beam do (glitt)
Chase him down now he all like Seven I ain't mean to
Mane f*ck 'em nigga
Tell 'em imma murk him and his team too
Let them bullets chase him down we put 'em in his screen too
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Just like mike too
His patna come and slide? He gettin' wiped too
Nigga sweet as f*ck diabetes call em Type Two
Niggas think we only spin the block we come inside too
Niggas claiming that I'm capping man who the f*ck I gotta lie to
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
F*ck I don't got too much to say nigga
Nigga go online he post with sticks like he a grave digger
Niggas ran off with his draco nigga
Left him where he stay nigga
Aw he don't got no K nigga?
Dump his body in that clay nigga
Spin again I heard Meechie got his gun back (aye)
Niggas threw the sco' up in the air they tryna come back
When it's sticks on sticks them niggas folded
Nigga where them guns at?
Niggas ran up to his car
Nigga he don't wanna run that
Like aye nigga
Tell that nigga hop up out that charger nigga
Let's go tit for tat I'm tryna see who take it further nigga
I heard niggas packed his cousin up for thinking that he smarter nigga
'Cause he can bend the block we send 'em back so just don't bother nigga
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that RED DRUM
Niggas hit 'em with that-
Bitch I'm tryna stretch sum
Got lil' shortie fiening when that check come
Niggas die for dissing you know you gon be the next one
Body bag put 'em down hit 'em with that RED DRUM
They know we got sticks and shit we knock 'em 'fore the feds come
Like aye nigga
Writer: SEVEN A
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