Red Dead

Got one foot in and one foot out
Couple birds got em going down south
Alotta weak niggas, yeah they like to do it for the clout
You don't know what I'm about
Under the hood be horses
Red Dead
Dough be expanding, big bread
I just met a bad bitch and I need head
Had to tell her go down while a nigga duck the feds
Getting to the deads
Nigga why you preeing me
I believe in you, do you believe in me
I remember who it is you see in me
Greatness the only thing I need to be
Praying on my fucking knees

I been counting blessings up
I been hanging in like a fucking teste nuts
Niggas walk around me like they can't be touched
Put a call in, It aint nothing; Get linked up
Yeah yeah yeah
I been moving round' with a big body
Got a man at home
With a big body
In her lips like I'm Jenner Kylie
Choppin' up the work like I do karate
I been getting to the bread
You should too
If you got a couple K
Then she'll fuck you too
Call up swattbase, you know we coming for the loot
Gotta put the groundwork, you know we following the route

Got one foot in and one foot out
Couple birds got em going down south
Alotta weak niggas, yeah they like to do it for the clout
You don't know what I'm about
Under the hood be horses
Red Dead
Dough be expanding, big bread
I just met a bad bitch and I need head
Had to tell her go down while a nigga duck the feds
Getting to the deads
Nigga why you preeing me
I believe in you, do you believe in me
I remember who it is you see in me
Greatness the only thing I need to be
Praying on my fucking knees

Good weed, good smoke
Stars in the ceiling, high when i go ghost
Used to be local, Now I be bicoastal
Enemies around, Bitches can't even get close to me
Nomore
Bad energy I feel it in the core
Counting all this money, got it feeling like a chore
And I'm bored of ball hogging, time to pass it to the boy
I been busy in the streets, you would've thought I was employed
I said; I been getting to it for a long time
She be stressing me for some alone time
I don't really know what she be on time
Shit, Im running out of time

Got one foot in and one foot out
Couple birds got em going down south
Alotta weak niggas, yeah they like to do it for the clout
You don't know what I'm about
Under the hood be horses
Red Dead
Dough be expanding, big bread
I just met a bad bitch and I need head
Had to tell her go down while a nigga duck the feds
Getting to the deads
Nigga why you preeing me
I believe in you, do you believe in me
I remember who it is you see in me
Greatness the only thing I need to be
Praying on my fucking knees



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Writer(s): Darius Taylor
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