- Red Dead (feat. Slim Santana) 歌詞 Yung Bans
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- I think I turned by brother to a junkie
Sippin on red
He rich and he got money
Walk around like a zomb!e
Young n!gga, cant get this
Sippin on red
Im sippin on red dead, til Im on my deathbed
Do I pop these meds? Yeah
Think I got a drug fetish (Think I got a drug fetish)
I think I got a drug fetish, yeah
Roxy, then Im on em heavy
It aint nothin my mama can tell me (It aint nothin my mama can tell me)
She said, 'Lil n!gga dont block out, really' (Im geeked up)
How many milligrams you on right now? Like 60
Percs gon fill my void when I feel empty
Giddy-up, giddy-up
N!gga run round , caught with the nina, got a heater
She suckin my dick with her hand on my heater (Yeah), nina
Pvssy wet, hurricane Katrina, Katrina (I hear voices in my head)
N! ggas lil boys, you n!ggas got V-Bucks, V-Bucks
Pop me a Perc and I float, turn to a dreamer
Balenciaga shawty, I dont rock no damn Marina (This life is crazy, crazy )
I think im getting nauseous, oh my, mama mia
So high in the sky, told my shorty I couldnt reach him (Mama mia)
Sippin that lean, Im sleepin
Young n! gga sip that lean til Im sleepin
You know Im sleepin
Young n!gga sip that lean til Im sleepin
Sleepin, young n!gga sip that lean til Im sleepin
I turn to a demon , n!gga push up...
Im sippin on red dead,til Im on my deathbed
Do I pop these meds? Yeah
Think I got a drug fetish (Im all the way up)
I think I got a drug fetish, yeah
Roxy, then Im on em heavy (I got habits, aint goin away)
It aint nothin my mama can tell me (I got habits, aint goin away)
She said, 'Lil n!gga dont block out, really'
How many milligrams you on right now? Like 60
Percs gon fill my void when I feel empty
I mix that purple with that red, Im sippin red dead
Benji shoe, the type not laced
I mix the perc with Oxy, got me feeling like the prez (Lets go)
I aint no emo kid, I aint gon act like Im depressed
Balenciaga on my drawers, n!gga Im a mess
Dont come round me recording, Ima think that you the feds
Thirteen hundred for the pint, yeah, expensive meds
When I was hittin stains, I was up, couldnt get no rest
All this pain inside me, got me feelin like Derez
1OF1 the gang, yeah, we different from the rest
Gotta watch your move, it aint checkers, yeah, its chess
Free my brother Trap, I know you bangin on the set (Set, set)
Im sippin on red dead, til Im on my deathbed
Do I pop these meds? Yeah
Think I got a drug fetish
I think I got a drug fetish, yeah
Roxy, then Im on em heavy
It aint nothin my mama can tell me
She said, 'Lil n!gga dont block out, really'
How many milligrams you on right now？ Like 60
Percs gon fill my void when I feel empty
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