Red Hot Lyrics

Cruisin' down the road in my Venza Toyota

Wish the dash had a little toy Yoda; appropriate

Kinda like my Apple Mac mini has a

Mini Mac Miller sticker on it

Chillin' while I bond with

The music that I make in ma studio space

Cruise the final master at the end of the day

Take a quick minute

Gotta shift with the energy

Witness delivery

Quickness gon' render me the victor

Circle lap to celebrate, pack up a cone or

Wrap us a bone

Grab a shell and backup ya dome

Or vape it, and take away the combustion

Your lungs will be eternally

Grateful for the adjustment

Musta went bye-bye

A touch of the grass

Gotcha time clock fly by

So much of it fast

Leave a piece of the high guy

Enough of 'em passed

So you can reach into my mind

As such is the track that you are listening through

While ya cruise round two

Dial in ya frequencies, so bass gon' boom

Like your own little room

Attune to your creation

Soon to be taken to any place or destination

The motor so red hot, it show ice cold

So I take five and toke a lot more than lungs hold

I'm told that it's bad for my health and wealth

But I'm sold on how it affects self, no doubt

Red Hot in an ice cold world

Said not, but in time light curls, and clashes

The fire ignites, flames climb high last

Burn fast, find an ash tray for my asses

Have a seat, take a load off chief

No loss, we gettin' rocked on the old school beats

With the boom bap original Hiphop

Liftoff, this that shit that make ya rips cough

No I'm good, just gotta get it out

Yeahh, uhh

Rip, cough, hit cost, enough to blow ya nips off

Equip lots of grip, if lost, and inna thick fog

Trip log, stardate this long as an abyss y'all

Playin Zitchdog, and I miss em all

Pit-fall down

Call town and make sure dude's around

Not the one with that brown, I mean the one with that green

We need the chronic supreme

Crystal, color, and weight

With the mystical taste, vaporize and erased

Waste a whole afternoon, or was it really replaced

With a new view of inebriated fated embrace

Take a minute to shift, not ya gears but in thought

While ya roll back home, remember all ya been taught

Red Hot