Red Room (Freestyle)

Lyrics
[Intro] Well, la-dee, frickin' da [Verse] Yeah, hi, hello again, back outside, tell all your friend Huh, somethin' just fell out the pen They like, "Ayy, where the hell have you been?" Well, that's a lot of info Got out my deal, had to get Distro Took a lil' min though, everybody Kimbo Want they slice, that's just biz though No I'm not single, mm-mm Me and wifey about to hit ten though Shorties all wanna jump in the Benzos Wasn't there when I rode on Central I used to smoke up on that indo, GameCube, Nintendo Five pеrcent tint, so y'all can't see up in my— Look, I been in my zen though, got my peacе My demons depressed, they gon' need Benzos R-I-P to all my peeps I lost off fentanyl Uh, y'all know me, still the same Andy, but I been lowkey Hated on by most these fellas with no streams No deals and no dreams, no wheels, no keys No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis Mad at me 'cause in one trip I could bring inside all the groceries like (Hercules, Hercules) Only rapper you know live below they means Smilin' 'cause I know my soul is clean I been this way since T.I., the shoulder lean (Shoulder lean) Uh, you know I ain't dumb, you know I ain't cheap I'm all or nothin', there's no in-between W2s, I'm growin' my team like Miner League up in this, woah Watch me bank it, watch it grow Tryna' pay off student loans, she had to drop it low Now that's the truth, I just told ya That's the truth, I just told ya That's the truth, I just told ya That's the (Truth), yeah [Interlude] Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around Knockin', knockin' doors down, showin' parts around I'ma come through and show my wood pine Knockin', knockin' doors down, showin' parts around Knockin' doors down, showin' parts around Knockin', knockin' doors down, showin' parts around I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine Knockin' do— [Outro: Andre 3000] Even just the origin of the word, uh Hip-Hop, first you have to be hip The older you get, you get further away from the hipness And, um, and this is just my personal opinion Like I, you know, just feel like I, you know Wouldn't have much to offer, you know, to the game
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Credits
- Writers
- Andy Mineo