Red Skies
Red skies
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die
This is
My life
What you won't do
I can't hold you
She just gon' do
What she wanna do
Think you brand new
I can't trust you
She just want my soul
I'm the wrong dude
Got an atittude
Why the lattitude?
I'm not mad at you
I'm not mad at you
She want gucci
Bad and boujie
Fuck a bag up
All white coogi
Fuck the distance
Now I'm winnin'
Nova chef'd up
In the kitchen
I'm a heart throb
Paralell park
In my r8
Make your heart stop
Red skies
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die (yeah)
This is (hmm)
My life
Yeah, remember them days all boosted
Now I'm sippin' on kombucha
Pour a lil' drip, get twisted
Yeah, uh (skrr)
Dim them lights get twisted
Had to pour the moose in
Days up in the east end, uh
I'm a fiend
Need the drug
With the pills
Yeah
If you want it
You can pull up
Get a listen
Never on the down side
Take a peek in
It's a dream
I'm on beam, yeah
Red Skies
Who workin' harder than I
XL, he flex then beat on chest
And yet they still try disrespect
Why
They trippin'
Why
Won't they listen
Why do these ns test me
When they know I bang like
Red Skies
Bloody Eyes
Boy I'm alive
XL'll surely thrive
For real with the drive
Red Skies
Bloody Eyes
Mean I'm alive
XL'll surely thrive
Huh, real with that jive
With that jive
With that jive
Huh
Come alive
Red Skies
Red Skies
Oh my God
Bring it now
Red skies
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die
This is
My life
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die
This is
My life
What you won't do
I can't hold you
She just gon' do
What she wanna do
Think you brand new
I can't trust you
She just want my soul
I'm the wrong dude
Got an atittude
Why the lattitude?
I'm not mad at you
I'm not mad at you
She want gucci
Bad and boujie
Fuck a bag up
All white coogi
Fuck the distance
Now I'm winnin'
Nova chef'd up
In the kitchen
I'm a heart throb
Paralell park
In my r8
Make your heart stop
Red skies
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die (yeah)
This is (hmm)
My life
Yeah, remember them days all boosted
Now I'm sippin' on kombucha
Pour a lil' drip, get twisted
Yeah, uh (skrr)
Dim them lights get twisted
Had to pour the moose in
Days up in the east end, uh
I'm a fiend
Need the drug
With the pills
Yeah
If you want it
You can pull up
Get a listen
Never on the down side
Take a peek in
It's a dream
I'm on beam, yeah
Red Skies
Who workin' harder than I
XL, he flex then beat on chest
And yet they still try disrespect
Why
They trippin'
Why
Won't they listen
Why do these ns test me
When they know I bang like
Red Skies
Bloody Eyes
Boy I'm alive
XL'll surely thrive
For real with the drive
Red Skies
Bloody Eyes
Mean I'm alive
XL'll surely thrive
Huh, real with that jive
With that jive
With that jive
Huh
Come alive
Red Skies
Red Skies
Oh my God
Bring it now
Red skies
Blue eyes
Long days
Long nights
New wave
Tie die
This is
My life
Credits
Writer(s): Boissinova
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