Redrum
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder, ayy
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder, ayy
Red rum, red rum, I get to the bag, I get to the stash now
Mask on, big drum, and we flipped us a pack now
We on the track now, bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
They yellin' out murder, murder, how they get on his ass
If he runnin', then my bullets gon' tag
Different timing, it's a tit for a tat
Why he do that, he a pussy, a cat
Only reason I don't fuck with them rats
Sendin' 40s, watch them go through your back
Empty clippas, watch them niggas collapse
For the record, we not cool with your facts
Niggas stupid, they can never befuddle me
God's goat, so they try to get up to me
Servin' everything, so what has become of me
I'm not really sure, but I'm winnin' luckily
Since I'm winnin' luckily, I'm tryna get up with it
So them niggas can't fuck with me
If they end up bustin' me, they ain't gon' make it long
With my brothers, it's up for me
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, cuz I get to the bag
I get to the stash now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track now
Bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
Ayy, red rum, red rum, I get to the bag
I get to the stash now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track now
Bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
Ayy, red rum, red rum, I got me a bag
I'm runnin' it fast now, mask on, slump em
If you gonna lack, I'm up with the tack, yeah
Like, turn up, turn up for the niggas that snitchin
We up the burner, ain't nobody gon' miss it
I tell my deemys, ain't no stop, only green lights
We SG-99, a bag ain't an issue
Give me a meal, so red drum
You know violence an issues, big drums
I'ma up till I hit you, done fun
I'm addicted like crystal
She want me to beat it up, fuck it up
Ain't gonna stop till my nut is done
Just for fun, she gonna eat it up
Don't wanna leave or nun put me in first
Cuz she know I'm the greatest goat
We yellin' out murder, murder till the day that we die
Never switchin', always stay with the guys
With my brothers, boy, you know how we ride
We them niggas, we SG-99
Stay with killers, bitch, I'm stuck in the ties
As a youngin', spent a buck for a nine
Savage youngin', cuz I came from the five
They was youngin', so I moved to the side
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
I get to the bag, I get to the stash
Now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track
Now, bitch, don't get stumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag
Now, rascal, red rum
They screamin' out rascal, red rum
Ayy, red rum, red rum
I get to the bag, I get to the stash
Now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track
Now, bitch, don't get stumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag
Now, Rascal, red rum
They screamin' out Rascal, red rum
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, murder, murder
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder, ayy
Red rum, red rum, I get to the bag, I get to the stash now
Mask on, big drum, and we flipped us a pack now
We on the track now, bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
They yellin' out murder, murder, how they get on his ass
If he runnin', then my bullets gon' tag
Different timing, it's a tit for a tat
Why he do that, he a pussy, a cat
Only reason I don't fuck with them rats
Sendin' 40s, watch them go through your back
Empty clippas, watch them niggas collapse
For the record, we not cool with your facts
Niggas stupid, they can never befuddle me
God's goat, so they try to get up to me
Servin' everything, so what has become of me
I'm not really sure, but I'm winnin' luckily
Since I'm winnin' luckily, I'm tryna get up with it
So them niggas can't fuck with me
If they end up bustin' me, they ain't gon' make it long
With my brothers, it's up for me
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, cuz I get to the bag
I get to the stash now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track now
Bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
Ayy, red rum, red rum, I get to the bag
I get to the stash now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track now
Bitch don't get slumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag now
Rascal red drum, they screamin' now rascal red drum
Ayy, red rum, red rum, I got me a bag
I'm runnin' it fast now, mask on, slump em
If you gonna lack, I'm up with the tack, yeah
Like, turn up, turn up for the niggas that snitchin
We up the burner, ain't nobody gon' miss it
I tell my deemys, ain't no stop, only green lights
We SG-99, a bag ain't an issue
Give me a meal, so red drum
You know violence an issues, big drums
I'ma up till I hit you, done fun
I'm addicted like crystal
She want me to beat it up, fuck it up
Ain't gonna stop till my nut is done
Just for fun, she gonna eat it up
Don't wanna leave or nun put me in first
Cuz she know I'm the greatest goat
We yellin' out murder, murder till the day that we die
Never switchin', always stay with the guys
With my brothers, boy, you know how we ride
We them niggas, we SG-99
Stay with killers, bitch, I'm stuck in the ties
As a youngin', spent a buck for a nine
Savage youngin', cuz I came from the five
They was youngin', so I moved to the side
Red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum, ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
I get to the bag, I get to the stash
Now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track
Now, bitch, don't get stumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag
Now, rascal, red rum
They screamin' out rascal, red rum
Ayy, red rum, red rum
I get to the bag, I get to the stash
Now, mask on, big drum
And we flipped us a pack, now we on the track
Now, bitch, don't get stumped
Cuz without the money, I'm up in my bag
Now, Rascal, red rum
They screamin' out Rascal, red rum
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, red rum, red rum
Ayy, murder, murder
Ayy, murder, murder
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamud Mwanambaji
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