Red
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Glock-30 it got the red
Shoot him in the head
Hide him in the shed
Aim it at your head
Aim it at your chest
Aim it at your mom
Aim it at your dad
Shoot you once, shoot you twice, you dead
Yes, I'm all about cheese, cheddar, my bread
Two twin Glocks make you dance
Read beam, green beam laser
No sipping purple, sipping on red
Carpet red
You see the red
Whole lotta red
Hang out with bloods, hang out with crips
Two racks, she wanna give me head
Fuck any time of the day
Call up lil' shawty like "I want some head"
Got hella methods on my iPhone 11
Racks go up to my head
Stand on my money, I'm 7'10"
Racks they piling
.223s so violent
Play the pussy violin
1, 2, 3, like 3, 2, 1, step back
The choppa firing
Ha ha ha
I don't do no fighting
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Green, green
Beam, beam
Red, red
I aim at your spleen
Green, red, red, and green
Red, red, red
I hope I die lit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Glock-30 it got the red
Shoot him in the head
Hide him in the shed
Aim it at your head
Aim it at your chest
Aim it at your mom
Aim it at your dad
Shoot you once, shoot you twice, you dead
Yes, I'm all about cheese, cheddar, my bread
Two twin Glocks make you dance
Read beam, green beam laser
No sipping purple, sipping on red
Carpet red
You see the red
Whole lotta red
Hang out with bloods, hang out with crips
Two racks, she wanna give me head
Fuck any time of the day
Call up lil' shawty like "I want some head"
Got hella methods on my iPhone 11
Racks go up to my head
Stand on my money, I'm 7'10"
Racks they piling
.223s so violent
Play the pussy violin
1, 2, 3, like 3, 2, 1, step back
The choppa firing
Ha ha ha
I don't do no fighting
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Give me your pack, I'ma run with that shit
I'm sliding with slimes, I'm tied up and shit
Vlone with the green like Phineas and Ferb
Shoot the stick to the right
Shoot the stick to the left
She ain't gon' fuck, so I just left
Glock with the green
Glock with the red
Ian Connor, I aim the laser
Glock with the beam and that shit is like red
Green, green
Beam, beam
Red, red
I aim at your spleen
Green, red, red, and green
Red, red, red
I hope I die lit
Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Juarez
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