Crimson REd - G18 (feat. DannyLEANS) Lyrics

This a SRT this a big boy
Chillin with Key down in Detroit
Got some juggs lined up got them pin points
Took your pack sent it back that's a decoy
She just want my racks
She just want my racks
Got a big ass Glock with extendo mags
If you want the pack
Ima have to tax
If you talkin out your neck than you getting waxed
She don't love me so I'm popping pills
Got some bad bitches ya they from the hills
Got a foreign bitch she from brazil
I'm in Jun Takahashi and I'm hitting drills
Dog
What u want from me
If you lookin for the molly I just got the E
Pored a four with a perc man I love to lean
Got a G Eight-teen with triple beams
You got a G Eight-teen
You got a glock
Anytime im on it you know imma shoot my shot
Lemme teach you how to use it every song is gonna pop
Lets go
Red alert
(Ah huh)
Red alert
If he really wanna talk he gone hear it in a verse
Out here rapping for awhile telling you this aint my first
Cole taught me how to do it while I style it from vert
(Ah huh)
F*ck a label
Im the head of the tabel
I've been doing real shit while these pussies making fabels
But im thinking out
Boxes keep you in and got you thinking clout
Funny mother f*cka D.C. how I wild out
(YERT)
Like a bad bitch wearing nylon
(YERT)
Dont give a f*ck if the lights on
(YERT)
Honeslty she f*cking with an icon
(YERT)
See the bigger picture with a nikon
And all I ever wanted as a kid was to win
We were crusing through the city living life full of sin
Grandfather alcoholic fell in love with the gin
And im looking at my homies as my family my kin
I gotta warn you though
(Shit)
I gotta warn you though
If you hear red alert again
That means I dropped my single let my reign begin
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