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red eye - kasher quon lyrics

[intro]
(primo, turn this sh*t up)
(primo beats on the track)

[verse]
i might pull up in a demon with a red eye
i need a new rental, i think it’s time to hit enterprise
i’m ridin’ with two straps, on probation i jeopardize
you got 2k in a zip and you satisfied
i make that sh*t in my sleep
and i just popped a percocet, i’m finna tweak
and i’m finna creep with your ho, we finna sneak
you can call that a sneaky link
i could’ve f*cked her in middle school, she been a freak
i’m online doin’ pua, apply for benefits
don’t bring my name in that, i don’t be in the mix
and i’m in this b*tch high as h*ll smokin’ peanut b*tter mix
brand new srt with the peanut b*tter seats
and that b*tch push to start, it ain’t got kеys
i heard you f*cked up in the crib, you ain’t got cheesе
one thing that i’ll never do is cop pleas
you at the gas station beggin’ n*ggas to cop trees (like, d*mn, that’s a petty*ass hustle)
i told the lil’ b*tch i wanna f*ck, i ain’t tryna cuddle
my mama said i wouldn’t make it, i bust her bubble
you wasn’t comin’ around when i was on my knuckles
shot him five times, now that n*gga doin’ the cupid shuffle
b*tch, you cuffed up ugly, i wouldn’t touch her
my cousin tried to set me up, i don’t trust her (f*ck her)
it be your own family
i think my phone tapped, i don’t know if the feds after me
scammed an old n*gga online, his name master p
gave her a thousand to f*ck, she like, “you kinda sweet”
told her i need my money back, that sh*t was kinda weak
another b*tch just called me and said she tryna link
i ain’t that crispy right now, i’m kinda neat
amiri jeans can hold 20k, they kinda deep
my brother want a handout, that sh*t kind of steep
but i can put you in position to make your own cheese
my peoples always want money, that’s why they call me
i’m in this b*tch crispy off palm angel joggy
i told a n*gga leap if you feelin’ froggy
i’m finna pull up in a 2021 audi
upped a hundred k on my haters, they was [?]
and i gotta do a show comin’ up in august
i’m tryna be up 600k by august
i asked that b*tch, “you got corona? why you keep coughin’?”
if you can’t show me 5k, why you keep talkin’? (shut up)
bought some sh*t yesterday, went to the mall again and rebought it
i don’t know why
this sh*t comin’ all off the head, i’m so high
she ain’t wannna f*ck the first night, she kinda shy
you ain’t really up a hundred k, why you tryna lie? (boy)
[outro]
(primo, turn this sh*t up)
(primo beats on the track)

- kasher quon lyrics

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