Royal Red

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Eastside Reup] I jumped in this shit to get some money, you just want the fame Street nigga, I went and bought a bag before I got a chain You don't even really want no money, you just [?] Certified trapper, you just a rapper, bitch, we really paid Hate when niggas cap off of they raps, they ain't sold a thing [?] we just dropped a 4 of Wok inside a lemonade Bags go, put it in my hands, I'm gon' get it off Everytime I hit [?] but I ain't playing golf [?] with any nigga, let's go have a [?] [?] still ain't showing deals, I can't take a band off Go to war with any nigga, let's go have a stand off [?] tear his ass apart, watch it knock his legs off I'm outside tryna find a thousand blues and get them mailed off [?] through T.S.A., hopе they don't smell that Fuck all of that cute shit, nigga, this that drug rap [?] my shit, nigga, this that out thе mud rap [?] can help you grow [?] Plug music, [?] ain't no love rap Trap music, I want it to last, real trap rappers Did a show for [?] jumpd off stage and bought a bag after [Verse 2: Skilla Baby] Smoking in this bitch, 'cause there's boes in the whip Call it bollingball, I put three hoes in [?] I'm a young nigga, but my money grown in this bitch [?] 20,000 in my pole in the whip I keep blues 'cause I hustle, baby, show me a nip You know big bro a Blood, but my [?] looking Crip Nigga, one thing fasho, I know niggas can't fuck with me I'm cut like a knife, I'll get niggas a buck fifty All G's in my unit, dare a nigga get buck with me I'm still riding with the same niggas that ran it up with me I'll tag a nigga in, I got Reup with me [?] Eastside to Reup with me I'm a real humble nigga, I'm a demon, though [?] you never seen it blow I came a long way from [?] fiends the blow Like I brought you to the weekend, but I need my dough Huh