Paint It Red! Lyrics

Yuh, In the trap, I'm bumping greenday

Moving packs out the trap on the freeway

On the freeway, took me three days

Took awhile but nigga it's free cake

Now I do it on all of my days

Never cared bout the shit that the streets say

What the streets say, what the streets say

If I told ya, you wouldn't believe me

They be hating, they hate cause it's easy

Need a reason, need a reason

Tell em fuck it, ain't playing no defense

Damn, yuh, one in his head

Man down, man down, boy you heard what I said

Yuh, I'm seeing red, I'm finna fill em with lead

I want em dead, oouu yeah

I go outside and a young nigga painting it red

Oouu I paint it red

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent

Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless

Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it

Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo fucking sinus

Fucking righteous, if you try it, violence

And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon

With the trident, you try it you fucking dying

They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids

808 got a whole lotta issues

Wanna beef, tell me where did it get you

Put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo than a pencil

Shoot the glock and you pop, pimple

Shoot the glock and it sound like a missile

Shit is easy it's really so simple

Im trying hard not to fuck up the rental

Let me tell you bout shit that I been through

I know one day these niggas gone feel you

Let me tell you I'm never gone yo opinion just sit here and fuck with my mental

Couple niggas I know that will kill you

And yo friends too, and yo kin too

Bullets hit you, rip through tissue

Don't wanna be reason they gotta end you

Damn

Nigga I'm trying hard not to blow it

Worried bout me in the end, wonder where am I going

Feel like Im stuck in the moment,

Glock in my suit and that fuck nigga didn't even know it

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent

Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless

Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it

Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo fucking sinus

Fucking righteous, if you try it, violence

And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon

With the trident, you try it you fucking dying

They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids