Lyrics: Tristan Lafleur Sabourin
Music: Tristan Lafleur Sabourin
Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made
shortie geekin she like dru-
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint
leave him red like he rudolf
Bonk him in the head till he lookin like a doodle
I cant slice thru cuz the **** blade too dull
had to fit him in a 2 door
Its hate venom in me cuz these snakes tryna grip on
Now try to push a word out you gon eat both boots
Bitch rappers put more shit out than their
booty holes spew
Let that thing dangle
Pull the lead out , toasted dude
then at night turn a bitch into a toaster strudel
Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made
shortie geekin she like dru-
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint
*self imploded trash*
driving my head in the wall
i got a creek in the torso
and it’s flowing a hate of its own
I see red, all i see is red
everywhere I go
only red around me, i’m seeing red
all i see is red
Red dot beaming, I like blood stained tailor made
shortie geekin she like druggin her lemonade
call me lord but i been fresher than a prince
in the car but they can’t peep us through the tint
plenty perkys plus she pop em like they mint
swear to god that pussy bubble gum she pop that sugar pink
case beater, gucci mane, depp johnny
no game lobby but he left red dead bloody
from the dreads to the bed head they already know me
bread chubby, checks by the ten copies
i see red
i see red
*ok and now*