Prxmxtixn - RED Lyrics

Stupid ass nigga
Dead ass nigga
F*cking told that clown not to f*cking talk about me
F*ck wrong with him
F*cking pussy
Ima kill his ass
I swear to God I'ma kill his ass
On my life nigga
On My Life
Bitch you must be
Out your f*cking mind
You done crossed the line
One too many times
You must want to die
Talk a lot of shit
No more sleeping on it
I'm tired of this bitch
Should I columbine or Michael Myers up this jhit?
I'm thinking, neither maybe either
Drop the gauge and cleaver
Have em running and looking back like a wide receiver
Thinking bout dumping some slugs and then trumping you up
And why in the f*ck are you tryna play tough?
You're dumb little f*ck you know you'll get cut
Keep the f*cking blade tucked bitch I will run up
Shit get a mortician
Bit I never miss 'em
First hit leave him lifted
Second leave him dead
He dont respond
Because I left him red
F*ck beef over texts
And beats with a threat
Bitch you get beaten to death
Bitch you get treated like Jesus
F*ck peace and settlements
And pieces and tec
I wanna snap your neck
So you can't breathe again
Bitch I leave bodies whenever I run up
Imagine what I do whenever I rundown
F*ck a gun round and gun sound
Put you 6 under me just like a touchdown
Whoever around you get picked off when they touch down
I'm hungry
Bitch I want my lunch now
Show you who a chump now
I got that muhhf*cking thing that go bloaw bloaw
Bitch
I never f*cked with you niggas like that
All of you niggas is muhhf*cking rats
Ima use my hands
F*ck a strap and bat
Ima show you who the f*ck is the goat
When I put 60 holes in your throat
Bitch
Remember me
I'm red
Bitch