Paroles de la chanson I See Red par Kid Red

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Paroles de la chanson I See Red par Kid Red

This ain’t my hood shit, earned a million dollars
But this ain’t my good shit, I’m all about my paper
But I be on that bullshit, the world is full of colors but but but
All I see is red

But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
The world is full of colors but all I see is red

I’m bout my paper, bout my bread
Pass that cake, I’m a baker’s man
You niggas is shook, can’ shake my hand

I take my time, yall take a stand
And I take a bitch, I’ll break a bitch
I save my money, I don’t save no bitch
Get the crew with ya, send a tank of fish
Way you lookin at a star, hoe make a wish
Comin straight up off the block like Jadakiss
Nah honey, I ain’t kiddin, I don’t play for shit
When I pull up in that red Rari
Make that nigga have to run up in yo house party nigga

I’m bout my paper so we on that bullshit
A nigga get to talkin, we gon empty that full clip
Hoes always wonderin what I’m doin
Getting me some money bitch, pop that pussy

This ain’t my hood shit, earned a million dollars
But this ain’t my good shit, I’m all about my paper
But I be on that bullshit, the world is full of colors but but but
All I see is red

But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
The world is full of colors but all I see is red

2 blunts and a molly, 3 shots to get me started
Every morning is a party, every night is a orgy
Redhead kill with my black on white bonkers
Red and white diamonds in my black and red Rari
Private jet landing, 30 bottles up in that shit

Blast around my wrist, I’ll throw a marrow at the fence
Playa til I die, freak-show and she’s a room
Yea I let them strippers play, pop that at my funeral
Ready for the turn up, big blunt burners
Always be the cream, make this case, we all earn this
Fuck her then I’m gone
She hit the dot so if it’s legal
On her face like a planet ‘cus I hunt just like the jurors ha

I’m bout my paper so we on that bullshit
A nigga get to talkin, we gon empty that full clip
Hoes always wonderin what I’m doin
Getting me some money bitch, pop that pussy

This ain’t my hood shit, earned a million dollars
But this ain’t my good shit, I’m all about my paper
But I be on that bullshit, the world is full of colors but but but
All I see is red

But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
But but… All I see is red
The world is full of colors but all I see is red

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