Red Bandana

Lyrics

[Chorus: T-Streets] (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's Su-wu with my (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's su-wu [Verse 1: T-Streets] Young Money, su-wu till I'm a dead man Whatever color I wear, I gots to keep my red rag Lumberjack button-up and my red paid Eastside Blood, you can tell them Streets said that I been eating, I don't think I'm gon' get full Itchy trigger finger, you trippin' you thinking I won't pull Took the rust off my flow like I was steel wool When I rap, I give you wings, lil' homie, I'm a Red Bull I play the cuts hard, so never mind the corner And seeing a hundred G's only made me grind harder I play to win life, we losing in the final quarter Chrome nine line a motherfucker, that's my fire starter [Chorus: T-Streets] (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's Su-wu with my (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's su-wu [Verse 2: T-Streets] Two seater a red blur when I ride by Piru and Damu, keep your head high A lotta niggas go to ducking when that lead fly Infrared beam, don't let me catch you with my third eye Candy apple 'Rari, nigga, hold your horses Red chuckers when you see me, hopping out the Porsches I live a fast life, but always keep it focused Red bitch top drop in a red Lotus A lotta niggas rep this shit for no reason Throwing up the flag and don't even know the meaning What up, cuz? Nah, blood, I'm just teasing It's su-wu, bitch, like my handkerchief bleeding [Chorus: T-Streets] (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's Su-wu with my (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's su-wu [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Fuck you tal'm 'bout? I can see these bitch niggas ain't got no futures like they palms out And if these bitch ass niggas be on their bullshit pull their horns out I gotta red bitch, her name is Rose, I pull her thorns out We been doing this shit for way too long Young Money all day This the winning team and I'm the coach, bitch I just call plays I live by the water in the big house with them tall gates I'm the cash cow, now watch me milk this shit like cornflakes I don't give a shit about shit, if it ain't my shit, that shit ain't shit, shit Keep that click click, pow pow on the side like a mistress T-shirt whiter than Hannah Montana With my Red Chuck Taylors Skinny Jeans and my motherfuckin' [Chorus: T-Streets] (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's Su-wu with my (Red bandana) I got to have my (Red bandana) You know I got to keep my (Red bandana) I eat and sleep with my (Red bandana) It's su-wu