DeFauni Scleep - Red Mist paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Red Mist - DeFauni Scleep




I'm a real slime boy I don't care bout no Ricks
I got real .9's boy I don't care bout your sticks
I might make like 1800 make the block out make em rich
My wrist cost like 1800 why would I care bout your wrist
I got knots all up on me why would I care bout your licks
I got thots all up on me why would I care bout your kids
Why should I help you at all you too scared to take a risk
You too scared to hit a lick you too scared to up that blick
Why this gun sound like a tiger cause it roar when it get ripped
When he saw me on the block I know his stomach doing flips
Security camera caught you now they know you did it man
You done did it man, locked up over bands
Life all in my hands not going back but taking chances
This blick is schizophrenic you could call it Charles Manson
Leave you red misted with that bloody bloody banger
I've been real sipping I got muddy muddy bangers
I'm a real slime boy I don't care bout no Ricks
I got real .9's boy I don't care bout your sticks
I might make like 1800 make the block out make em rich
My wrist cost like 1800 why would I care bout your wrist
I got knots all up on me why would I care bout your licks
I got thots all up on me why would I care bout your kids
Why should I help you at all you too scared to take a risk
You too scared to hit a lick you too scared to up that blick
Why this gun sound like a tiger cause it roar when it get ripped
When he saw me on the block I know his stomach doing flips



Writer(s): Defauni Scleep



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