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red eye - feddi lyrics

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bet he gone find a way
wake up and think drill
what’s on his mind today
ain’t tryna be in no cell

say he will meet em all in h*ll
i’m the most slept on in my city
n*ggas get stepped on in my city
these n*ggas faker then the clothes

they wear i’ma tag peeper
ima hit the hills to get my load
that’s cause the bags cheaper
betta not keep on poking at that boy

he hang with bad people
betta not throw that flag
neither give auntie a blast
she bout that cash she known to stab people

might set up the bag keeper
lesson 1*on*1
wanna know how to get some get back
he itching for a l!ck

send him on one where he won’t get back
my all my bruddah make a oath
that we won’t line each other
same ones that’s here let’s make this clear

i plan on dying together
yeah strait up riding forever
recruit more soldiers higher the level
gotta put that pride together

be in my mind more than i be here
miss my n*ggas really wish god
have a day where we can see them
see i was taught to help

i go with my bruddah to his plug
cause he can’t talk forself
and ain try to back door at all
see that’s y’all f*cking problem

if you ain’t praying on your bruddah falling
what the f*ck you call it
every n*gga round me all in
and now we balling

in this together
me and my brudrenn

why they hating on me
pass the ball one time
don’t want feddi in league
that’s cool and that’s fine

yungeen just told me for the right price
they can get aired out
teasing patrol two to three hoes
stuffed in this red eye

they ain’t stopped sh*t
feddi f*cked round still lit
you know what’s really lit
i still be eating cold grits

my time invested heavily
now we really like we f*cked round hit a settlement
private residence
ain’t no more wishing we can get there

cause we get there in a second
gotta plug that work for delta
give me non*stops all the time
i hit her line

she ask me where i’m goin
and i been on her mind
i’m doing fine need sky miles for my bros
cause they gone end up flying

ain’t got no problems you know ima solve em
i get carried away
don’t try to test me
you get the message you can die today

don’t try to test me this sh*t get deadly
two to three racks
will get him stepped on like a peasant

why they hating on me
pass the ball one time
don’t want feddi in league
that’s cool and that’s fine

yungeen just told me for the right price
they can get aired out
teasing patrol two to three hoes
stuffed in this red eye

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