1000 On Red

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Milkavelli] I still play the ocarina My whole team doin bits, Orangina Fuck a meter, parking tickets off the meter (run it up) At the club, ran it up, they blocked my visa (nah fuck it up) Ay, grow a crop and smoke the harvest RPG, kingdom of the broken hearted Smoking, laughing in my open casket Iron suit of armour, feeling Tony Stark-ish (Iron Man) Ay, ten shots, golden heart Bullseye throwing darts All white, holy garms, pulling strings on a golden harp Got a girl in France, with short hair Call her Joan of Arc I'm going yard, I'm going yard (I'm going home) With some birds, two by two, Noah's ark Stigmata holes in my palms I went all in with nothing, bluffing Everyone folding their cards Mount the horse then I'll whip it (whip) Everbody's claiming goat, but I'm a capricorn so who is it? (really) I got an ounce or more so go bill it True religion buddah man, with a Salvator to go with it [Chorus: Milkavelli] My girl like Anna Kournikova Gave her my heart, organ donor Talking over you, while you talk it over I make my luck Smoke a four leaf clover 1000 on red, I put 1000 on red Spinning the wheel, I put some red in my cup I can't get out of my bed, for real Out of my head, I'm fed up of this shit I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin' feds up in my crib [Verse 2: Black Josh] I'm with little Miss Understood, I'm a little misunderstood She knows I just come to, she knows she's gonna come to She distracts me from the wrong moods Wanna [?] but don't want to It rains here like monsoon Through out until the month's through In the hood getting consumed Like all we ever do is consume I got the loud phone on mute Based up in my God too 6-1-6 is for the lost youths The lessons free but still costs you Learn the hard way if you confused Done it our way and that's from school I don't feel I live on the edge I've done dropped off the ledge I'm a fountain, I'm off my head I get it cracking like a box of eggs You think you're raw, but your rosters dead I dropped a pill like I dropped my ex Ignorant, I forgot to text Been a minute since I stopped to rest All years I ain't stopped to check Few days since I gone to bed Dead out on a zombie flex I stepped out of my consciousness Then I wake up and bake too If I smoke one I gotta blaze two Life's a gamble, it plays you I put it all on black and then it came through If we take a loss we gotta make do If we take a loss we gotta stay cool And shake it off like a Polaroid Girl every devil needs an angel Feds never got me and I'm grateful Its bye bye to them waste dudes I still make my money and make moves [Chorus: Milkavelli] My girl like Anna Kournikova Gave her my heart, organ donor Talking over you, while you talk it over I make my luck Smoke a four leaf clover 1000 on red, I put 1000 on red Spinning the wheel, I put some red in my cup I can't get out of my bed, for real Out of my head, I'm fed up of this shit I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin feds up in my crib