chrome - redda lyrics
[intro]
benjicold why you icy?
yeah, yeah, hm, yeah, uh ([?])
yeah, uh, yeah, hm, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
got a big ass drip for a b*tch ass [?] (yeah)
boutta’ get him, go on your b*tch ass side (yeah)
run around town with a big ass gun
look at the big old stack, it’s a big ass box
watch no man here, tell him keep going, don’t stop (yeah)
keep popping them burgers, i keep some in my mind (yeah)
it’s on t, i hit 200, don’t stop (yeah)
they ain’t know me, cause they know that this money don’t stop
i got money to count, yeah, but leave me alone (yeah)
i got money to count, lil’ b*tch, leave me alone (yeah)
i’m in that mode, i’m in that zone (yeah)
i ain’t mckim, b*tch, i need a throne (yeah)
i got a lab, yeah, i made this sh*t cold (yeah)
look at my head, finna make this sh*t roll (yeah)
and i’m still a model, i strike me a pose (yeah)
louis vuitton, finna do the next show (yeah)
r.i.p. virgil, that boy was the goat (yeah)
r.i.p. michael, that boy was the goat
yeah, i’m going to work
boy, i got me two stuff
yeah, i’m too f*cked up (yeah)
no, i can’t
i’m in love with that red, this sh*t got me so dead
i had to hop on a mic cause i don’t even get no credit
if you wanna be dressed like me, that boy wanna be redda
i know you ain’t sittin’ like me, leave my sh*t on read
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