Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
Better hope I don't see him again
Dead
No longer friends
Eyes on revenge i'm stuck in my head
Bro say he big we rolling with ben
If we miss once
We'll come in again
Again and again
See I'm a cool headed demon
Bite off his head
I'm an opp to the vegans
Play with the king and it's treason
If you're an opp
You're dead for a reason
Better be scared
Revenge is in season
Need me a red dot when I'm leaning
Shhh
I think that they running
Red in the sky so they know that we coming
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
get me the location
I'm sliding
Feeling my temperature
Rising, told me to calm down
Man, I'm trying
Better call Lucius, you brought a lion
Okay
You say it's done
Why do we stop
No way
Haven't caught me at opp
Stick on the aux,
like JID let it pop
Huh
Why don't we go again, spin the coop
Why don't we go again, then move
Why don't we go, spin all the niggas
That wanna try, say that we ain't at the top
Wanna come claim that we ain't our best
Talking a lot, my chopper say less
Running around, trying to come flex
Japan to your dome
Red dot to your head
Twisted by rage
I'm standing here seething
Blood on my hands
I'm trying to stop dreaming
Fuck all the peace
Done with the speaking
Feeling like Walter, White scheming
Need me a clear head when I'm thinking
Cups down, I ain't drinking
Eyes filled with red, like I'm stuck in a meeting with demons
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
Better hope I don't see him again
Dead
No longer friends
Eyes on revenge i'm stuck in my head
Bro say he big we rolling with ben
If we miss once
We'll come in again
Again and again
See I'm a cool headed demon
Bite off his head
I'm an opp to the vegans
Play with the king and it's treason
If you're an opp
You're dead for a reason
Better be scared
Revenge is in season
Need me a red dot when I'm leaning
Shhh
I think that they running
Red in the sky so they know that we coming
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
get me the location
I'm sliding
Feeling my temperature
Rising, told me to calm down
Man, I'm trying
Better call Lucius, you brought a lion
Okay
You say it's done
Why do we stop
No way
Haven't caught me at opp
Stick on the aux,
like JID let it pop
Huh
Why don't we go again, spin the coop
Why don't we go again, then move
Why don't we go, spin all the niggas
That wanna try, say that we ain't at the top
Wanna come claim that we ain't our best
Talking a lot, my chopper say less
Running around, trying to come flex
Japan to your dome
Red dot to your head
Twisted by rage
I'm standing here seething
Blood on my hands
I'm trying to stop dreaming
Fuck all the peace
Done with the speaking
Feeling like Walter, White scheming
Need me a clear head when I'm thinking
Cups down, I ain't drinking
Eyes filled with red, like I'm stuck in a meeting with demons
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
Red
I'm bout to shake the room
Red
Hand on my head, hand on my hip
I'm bout to make a move
Red
Never gon' stop
The taste of revenge, insatiable
Red
Red
Red
Red
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Writer(s): Oluwatosin Gbadamosi
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