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code red - rde diff lyrics

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daniel made the beat
(1830)
(think he tough, think he tough he on the blo*)
man he tough he on the block man, what

man he tough he on the block man
his ass got shot man
cause he was out there serving rocks man
his homie off the block now
ima paint you a little picture, we playing chess and there’s checkmate
yeah, there’s so many directions but you never go the best way
you on the game to much so you think that chest plate gon’ save you
you pray to evil, that’s why no one praise you
truth is n0body will save you

why you fight him?
truth is you post anything you get indicted
that sh*t ain’t righteous
got my alc you bet not spike it, we’ll get to fighting
i’m like a loose screw that needs tightening
where are the heights man?

i make pain, i make murder music
he is a burglar truthfully
put a bag over his head, he in the van, he ain’t dead
go save him that’s your homie brother
you ain’t his homie brother
that is your only brother
that is your only cover
his ass died, got hit in the store
i know that cap cause your ass alive f*cking all these wh0res
how the h*ll it only took me a year? now i open doors
it took a minute, i don’t know what was listed, but i’m different
it’s why i call myself diff cause i come in this b*tch consistent
you talk that sh*t with the door closed, that’s more noise, i show resistance
ima keep my distance
all these diamonds got my wrist dipped in
i could be never dip my toes in no hard sh*t, i’ll get addicted
i got evicted by nick, so i shot his ass
now his ass alive i still gotta deal with different he’s a smarter ass

why, why, why did i try?
why, why, why lie who died?
fried, fried, fried, yeah i’m high
nah, nah, no i’m not alright
why, why, why did i try?
why, why, why lie who died?
fried, fried, fried, yeah i’m high
nah, nah, no i’m not alright

man he tough he on the block man
his ass got shot man
cause he was out there serving rocks man
his homie off the block now
now is homie in a box man, he in there locked in
they say stay away from xannies, so i pop suboxone

man he tough he on the block man
his ass got shot man
cause he was out there serving rocks man
his homie off the block now
ima paint you a little picture, we playing chess and there’s checkmate
yeah, there’s so many directions but you never go the best way
but you never go the best way
but you never go the best, what?

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