Lyrics Red Guitar - Josh Forehead

I can't spend my time on you
You not mine
I keep chasing that Bentley coupe
It's one of a kind
I need a hundred thousand just to fund my designs
I need a hundred thousand just to fund my designs
You said you're a real street nigga
We knew you were lying
I can't see no ceilings
I guess that they're high
I see fake niggas act too real behind a disguise
I gotta keep this shit so real
And walk through the fire
Look at the bundles of cash that we bring in
Not regular size
The difference between you and I
I'm not afraid to die
I'm sliding around with a ten
I brought the vibe yeah
I'm sliding around with a beam
I'm on a vibe yeah
I'm sliding around with the beam
I'm on a vibe yeah
I'm in Ella, I told her to catch a flight here
We in Ella, she here for one night yeah
Smoke my dro and go up like a kite yeah
She come to fuck with Forehead
She throw her feelings all away
And I'm dressed like Osiris
I'm on a vibe yeah today
I made my side my main
I'm on some other shit today
I made my side my main
I'm on some different shit today

Put on Helmut Lang
It don't mean a thang
I don't need nobody
I just need my change
Watch me switch the lane
Tesla switch the lane
In that Bentley coupe
Learning different ways
Turn a new page
There's so many ways
Played the funk guitar
Learned it with the bass
Play my red guitar
Watch it give me faith
And her pussy great
Taste like lemonade
Ew

Brand new chain
It feels like heavy metal
Special stepper I push up to heaven
Taught my bitch to crash out with no helmet
What you buying bitch, you around some sellers
Man, them fake niggas
Them story tellers
Shh about that business
You around some felons
Don't do crack, lil bitch, I sell it
Win, I never lose
I need a medal
Uh huh
Uh huh
TMI the gang is good fellas
I don't even want to be friends
I don't even wanna hang out
I'm anti
Anti everything
OK