Red Dead

I love you DN Keem

Aye say this that read dead
Say this that read dead

So loud go to the attic

Say this that red dead
She say I'm a bad man
Boy this that real lead
You heard what that man said
Yea I got real dreads
In my cup this real red
We sold him real meds
Damn that boy the damn feds

If they play let that pain go
Big bro mobbing he copped a Durango
Fuck a white claw can't fuck with the mango
If you play with the gang send your man up
Punch him in his chest tell that boy man up
I was starving now I got my bands up
We original you couldn't plan us
Got a hold on his shoulders like dandruff

When I pick up a check it's a damn plus
Told her give me her face imma damn bust
MLK had a dream told him wake up
Sending shots in the party the Drac up
This some shit I would never just make up
Mix the act with the Sprite watch it shake up
Told her beat it she grabbing her make up
Ain't no Barkley you can't say chuck

Antekounmpo I ball like a damn buck
She got drive and she built like a Ram truck
That's a no-no get kicked off the damn bus
Ain't no lames ever been around us
Dn Keem I was built from the ground up
Weigh it up let's make sure it's a pound bruh
Thought I was a man, She asking me what's in my cup

Say this that red dead
She say I'm a bad man
Boy this that real lead
You heard what that man said
Yea I got real dreads
In my cup this real red
We sold him real meds
Damn that boy the damn feds
Real meds

Check that
I would never flex that or rep that
I could count a hundredad in my sleep
I was chilling last week
But I prolly never rep that
Step back
Tell em step back
Why that boy acting like he with that
Stick that
We gon stick em up and make em strip that
Spent 200 on my wrist did you miss that
Kiss that
I could be a menace I ain't with that
Splik at, Steph with the shot I got a impact
Zen tab popping if you with it then I get that
Yea this red

Imma star imma take off to Venus
I be Ballin I feel like Serena
I don't know what you thought what you do
When I step I got Nike on all of my shoes
You youngins ain't really look cool
Kid em up when I come to the house
I'm knocking down doors they be quiet as a mouse
And I get em I'm running them down

And you never won't come back around
You won't come to my side of town
And you know we be sliding all night
Trying to find it out
When I went to the County I'm out
I was never gon break down
They be feeling me dead now
I'm the king so I need a crown

Say this that red dead
She say I'm a bad man
Boy this that real lead
You heard what that man said
Yea I got real dreads
In my cup this real red
We sold him real meds
Damn that boy the damn feds

MLK had a dream told him wake up
This some shit I would never just make up
Is that loud?
So loud
Go to the attic

So Loud Productions Presents
DN Keem
From Southwest Little Rock
There are no role models

Everyone gotta a different position in life
Or where you wanna be
Or what you wanna do but



Credits
Writer(s): Akeem Gilmore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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