"Redrum" lyrics
FTA BAM & $tupid Young Lyrics
Yeah, all I see is red light, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, flingin' hard all through them late nights
Push up and do it to you, had them babies do it to you
Yeah, we gon' have them babies do it to you
Yeah, all I see is red light, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, flingin' hard all through them late nights
Push up and do it to you, had them babies do it to you
Yeah, we gon' have them babies do it to you
I've been with the demons tryna find myself
I already sold you out, two colors, don't get beside yourself
These niggas tellin' that they want from me to win
Preachin' to them men like I ain't Irish tryna see it
Again and again, I know I did some wrong
So I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
My doggie got some years, he shed tears besides the visit
I'm so tired, if I woulda just reached my life be different
My mama said she's proud of me, she said lil' boy you gifted
But I can't shake this feeling, I've been leeching for a murder
Gun smoke addicted to the smell, I swear it bring me peace
Bitch, I ain't gon' take her that way anymore
I've been with the demons tryna find myself
I already sold you out, two colors, don't get beside yourself
These niggas tellin' that they want from me to win
'Da never sold them minds, stand on Tene Bintwe'd forever on a frontline
Ready to go to war for my nigga
Put it all on the line for my niggas
All I see is red lights, can't get my head right
Off to the trenches, slingin' 9-0 through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
Goin' bout that red rub like I'm Lil' Slim and Lil
Lizzy got a big drum, lookin' like a cinnabun
Niggas act like steppers on my kids, they ain't never spun
Nigga, that's so cryptic, bring up skits, they ain't never done
Hey, steppers, you want a phone call, they on you
Have them on your head, I want to, that's what all my killers gon' do
Never make a nigga slide if he don't want to
I've been on a mission, tryna get this bag up
If I get this trip and you don't have to pick your mans up
Can't have nobody on the team, fuckin' the plans up
Thirty on my waist, kinda hard to pick my pants up
Opportunities, I cannot fuck the chancellor
Feel like Sway, cause a nigga got the answer
Holla smoke, then I'm givin' out cancer
Keep a pole on me like a dancer
All I see in real life, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, slingin' high when I walk through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
All I see in real life, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, slingin' high when I walk through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
Lost in the trenches, flingin' hard all through them late nights
Push up and do it to you, had them babies do it to you
Yeah, we gon' have them babies do it to you
Yeah, all I see is red light, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, flingin' hard all through them late nights
Push up and do it to you, had them babies do it to you
Yeah, we gon' have them babies do it to you
I've been with the demons tryna find myself
I already sold you out, two colors, don't get beside yourself
These niggas tellin' that they want from me to win
Preachin' to them men like I ain't Irish tryna see it
Again and again, I know I did some wrong
So I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
I'm tryna feel it, I'm tryna feel it
My doggie got some years, he shed tears besides the visit
I'm so tired, if I woulda just reached my life be different
My mama said she's proud of me, she said lil' boy you gifted
But I can't shake this feeling, I've been leeching for a murder
Gun smoke addicted to the smell, I swear it bring me peace
Bitch, I ain't gon' take her that way anymore
I've been with the demons tryna find myself
I already sold you out, two colors, don't get beside yourself
These niggas tellin' that they want from me to win
'Da never sold them minds, stand on Tene Bintwe'd forever on a frontline
Ready to go to war for my nigga
Put it all on the line for my niggas
All I see is red lights, can't get my head right
Off to the trenches, slingin' 9-0 through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
Goin' bout that red rub like I'm Lil' Slim and Lil
Lizzy got a big drum, lookin' like a cinnabun
Niggas act like steppers on my kids, they ain't never spun
Nigga, that's so cryptic, bring up skits, they ain't never done
Hey, steppers, you want a phone call, they on you
Have them on your head, I want to, that's what all my killers gon' do
Never make a nigga slide if he don't want to
I've been on a mission, tryna get this bag up
If I get this trip and you don't have to pick your mans up
Can't have nobody on the team, fuckin' the plans up
Thirty on my waist, kinda hard to pick my pants up
Opportunities, I cannot fuck the chancellor
Feel like Sway, cause a nigga got the answer
Holla smoke, then I'm givin' out cancer
Keep a pole on me like a dancer
All I see in real life, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, slingin' high when I walk through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
All I see in real life, can't get my head right
Lost in the trenches, slingin' high when I walk through the late nights
Push up and do it to you, have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
We gon' have them babies do it to you
