Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless
They Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Red rum, Red run
Yeah im f*cking red
What the f*ck you said, put da choppa to your head
Halo tips and all, yeah Ill fill u up with lead
Don't you talk back, ima turn u to the dead
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Going tru my head, yeah yeah
Yeah I'm f*cking dead
Getting all that bread
Yeah yeah I come in red
Yeah I Come in red
Yeah yeah dats what I said
Put it to your head if you try me you is dead
Nigga testing me, wile I'm test his girl in bed
Confiscate his bead, like if I was a fed
Red rum, red rum shooting with da big drum
If I catch u lacking, ima turn u too the victim
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Trough my head yuh trough my head
You know we all red
Shooting with da gang yeah
We no lames, banking for da fame yeah
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Zxyloo - Redrum Lyrics
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Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless
They Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Red rum, Red run
Yeah im f*cking red
What the f*ck you said, put da choppa to your head
Halo tips and all, yeah Ill fill u up with lead
Don't you talk back, ima turn u to the dead
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Going tru my head, yeah yeah
Yeah I'm f*cking dead
Getting all that bread
Yeah yeah I come in red
Yeah I Come in red
Yeah yeah dats what I said
Put it to your head if you try me you is dead
Nigga testing me, wile I'm test his girl in bed
Confiscate his bead, like if I was a fed
Red rum, red rum shooting with da big drum
If I catch u lacking, ima turn u too the victim
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Trough my head yuh trough my head
You know we all red
Shooting with da gang yeah
We no lames, banking for da fame yeah
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless
They Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Red rum, Red run
Yeah im f*cking red
What the f*ck you said, put da choppa to your head
Halo tips and all, yeah Ill fill u up with lead
Don't you talk back, ima turn u to the dead
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Going tru my head, yeah yeah
Yeah I'm f*cking dead
Getting all that bread
Yeah yeah I come in red
Yeah I Come in red
Yeah yeah dats what I said
Put it to your head if you try me you is dead
Nigga testing me, wile I'm test his girl in bed
Confiscate his bead, like if I was a fed
Red rum, red rum shooting with da big drum
If I catch u lacking, ima turn u too the victim
Roses they red, till f*cking I'm dead
What da f*ck u said, put da choppa to your head
I don't need no friends unless, they
Helping me get bread
Got so much shit, that be going tru my head
Trough my head yuh trough my head
You know we all red
Shooting with da gang yeah
We no lames, banking for da fame yeah
Writer: william drew
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