Red Rum

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle
Bruh don't never listen to these hoes
Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll
Better keep your distance from that bitch cuz she gon' wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (yeah)
Red rum, red rum
Hella bodies get to droppin make the feds come (yeah)
This that, this that red rum (blow)

I can't go to sleep or eat my meal until a nga killed
Every time I check my timeline another nga drilled
I feel just like guwop, I'ma fuck her in my gucci slips
I feel like I'm luwap, I break em' down and sell this shit
Oh the pain was gettin' too hot I guess we gotta mail this shit

Vacuum seal up on the zot the mailman can't smell this shit
Back in, we just a found a new plug up in Cali yeah them packs in
Better not say a word about BK I'll get you smacked twin

Ma look at the man that I'm becoming
You'll never catch me running
I won't crash out like a dummy
Yes I'm still the same nga
I just got me a lil' money
Tell em come on with them figures
I walk through for a hundred

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle
Bruh don't never listen to these hoes
Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll
Better keep your distance from that bitch cuz she gon' wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (yeah)
Red rum, red rum
Hella bodies get to droppin make the feds come (yeah)
This that, this that red rum (blaow)

Where the fuck they was at when I was down bad on my ass
And now these people come around I guess they tryna see my stash
But I can't let em' do me bad just like a pepper on they ass (yeah)
Ima make em shit bricks then split them up like bacon bits

Foreign cars, you can't stop this shit it's in my blood
I came out going hard
Get anything you want I swear it's hella love for baby nod
Im one of the ones I'm just realized that this shit real
Gotta stay off drugs don't wanna die up off a fake pill

Mama say you trippin' you too young you don't even take pills
Adderall mixed with this percocet feel like a j still
But you know I'm for sure a young nga got his head on
Why yall count' me out y'all know y'all pussy nga's dead wrong

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle
Bruh don't never listen to these hoes
Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros
I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll
Better keep your distance from that bitch cuz she gon' wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (yeah)
Red rum, red rum
Hella bodies get to dropping make the feds come (yeah)
This that, this that red rum (blow)



Credits
Writer(s): Deshaun Carpenter, Linderius Johnson
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