"Cherry Red 150" lyrics
It's so hard (Hard)
Niggas wanna take my life, my wife, my ice
Let em talk
You not gon' catch me in this cherry red 150 if I'm on the freeway pushin' one fifty
Don't run up on me I got my gun with me and I'ma use it if I need to
Know I used you but I need you
Gotta watch out for these niggas 'cause they see through
It's so hard 'cause I know they tryna take me out my prime
I put Ezzie in a suit, he was in the trap givin' out dimes (Yeah)
Then he became my dog, now I show him different ways to grind
Give my niggas opportunities, show 'em different ways to shine (Oh)
Cruisin' down my avenue my people show me love
Keep a strap on me, sometimes I feel like a stud
Your mans got smoked, I'm not gon' lie, we did it for the buzz
I walk outside my crib and bitches wanna give me hugs (Oh)
Baby, you got light show options (Yeah)
Ice on my chain, rings even on my watches
Iced out everything, my life so accomplished
Pillow talkin', my bullets gon' leave your ass unconscious (Yeah)
Where I'm from, your own friends'll get you killed
Family either ask you for money or try to steal
The moment you fall back, they talk down and say you ain't real
And I don't got a fuck to give, don't tell me how you feel
And best believe we gon' keep it like that
"J.I. fucked up, I can't believe he treat me like that"
No, you fucked up thinkin' I really need you like that
Quite the imagination, why the fuck you speakin' like that?
Yeah, I gotta fix my doors 'cause everybody knockin' me
I gotta watch everything everybody clockin' me
You people silly for thinkin' that y'all were stoppin' me
And I always feel like somebody's watchin' me
So I switch up my route when I'm on the way to the house
And I preserve the words that be comin' out of my mouth
I'm a public figure tryna figure what this shit about
So I'm sorry if I fucked up, I ain't mean to let you down (No, yeah)
And you ain't fuckin' my wife, taklin' my life or takin' my ice, so come on and try
And I'm from BR, you know the rest but if I gotta be specific, Crown Heights
And if I'm bein' honest, I don't care what you call me
Whenever we fuckin', just make it sound right
And down on me is how they talkin'
I laugh at everything these niggas gotta say 'cause they sound tight
And I'm not tryna sound insane but I think you should give me brain, 'cause girl, I'm tryna get my mind right
RIP, I did this shit for Pun
Guide me to your heart, give me the keys and let me in
I'ma take it to the paint or shoot a three, I'm tryna win
God forgive me, I'm Your son, I swear I never mean to sin
But if the opps catch me at the light, mm, mm
And if my opps think we 'bout to fight, mm-mm
A automatic always by my side, mm-hmm
I had it hard story of my life (Mm-hmm, yeah)
First off I wanna shout my mother out, my father, my manager and my brothers out
I'm puertorican, until I die, I'ma thug it out
I got family poppin' out the blue, these niggas buggin' out
What you said your name was? And I know you from where?
I don't know you, nigga, go that way
The fuck? (So hard)
Yeah, yeah
You ain't fuckin' my wife, takin' my life or takin' my ice, so come and try
Come and try, yeah
Mm, mm
Niggas wanna take my life, my wife, my ice
Let em talk
You not gon' catch me in this cherry red 150 if I'm on the freeway pushin' one fifty
Don't run up on me I got my gun with me and I'ma use it if I need to
Know I used you but I need you
Gotta watch out for these niggas 'cause they see through
It's so hard 'cause I know they tryna take me out my prime
I put Ezzie in a suit, he was in the trap givin' out dimes (Yeah)
Then he became my dog, now I show him different ways to grind
Give my niggas opportunities, show 'em different ways to shine (Oh)
Cruisin' down my avenue my people show me love
Keep a strap on me, sometimes I feel like a stud
Your mans got smoked, I'm not gon' lie, we did it for the buzz
I walk outside my crib and bitches wanna give me hugs (Oh)
Baby, you got light show options (Yeah)
Ice on my chain, rings even on my watches
Iced out everything, my life so accomplished
Pillow talkin', my bullets gon' leave your ass unconscious (Yeah)
Where I'm from, your own friends'll get you killed
Family either ask you for money or try to steal
The moment you fall back, they talk down and say you ain't real
And I don't got a fuck to give, don't tell me how you feel
And best believe we gon' keep it like that
"J.I. fucked up, I can't believe he treat me like that"
No, you fucked up thinkin' I really need you like that
Quite the imagination, why the fuck you speakin' like that?
Yeah, I gotta fix my doors 'cause everybody knockin' me
I gotta watch everything everybody clockin' me
You people silly for thinkin' that y'all were stoppin' me
And I always feel like somebody's watchin' me
So I switch up my route when I'm on the way to the house
And I preserve the words that be comin' out of my mouth
I'm a public figure tryna figure what this shit about
So I'm sorry if I fucked up, I ain't mean to let you down (No, yeah)
And you ain't fuckin' my wife, taklin' my life or takin' my ice, so come on and try
And I'm from BR, you know the rest but if I gotta be specific, Crown Heights
And if I'm bein' honest, I don't care what you call me
Whenever we fuckin', just make it sound right
And down on me is how they talkin'
I laugh at everything these niggas gotta say 'cause they sound tight
And I'm not tryna sound insane but I think you should give me brain, 'cause girl, I'm tryna get my mind right
RIP, I did this shit for Pun
Guide me to your heart, give me the keys and let me in
I'ma take it to the paint or shoot a three, I'm tryna win
God forgive me, I'm Your son, I swear I never mean to sin
But if the opps catch me at the light, mm, mm
And if my opps think we 'bout to fight, mm-mm
A automatic always by my side, mm-hmm
I had it hard story of my life (Mm-hmm, yeah)
First off I wanna shout my mother out, my father, my manager and my brothers out
I'm puertorican, until I die, I'ma thug it out
I got family poppin' out the blue, these niggas buggin' out
What you said your name was? And I know you from where?
I don't know you, nigga, go that way
The fuck? (So hard)
Yeah, yeah
You ain't fuckin' my wife, takin' my life or takin' my ice, so come and try
Come and try, yeah
Mm, mm
