Red

Walk around town, but its red can you see nigga?

Lead up in your chest, walk around can you breathe nigga?

Crying for a bitch, walk her down you aint P nigga

Askin where I'm from, lil homie from the three nigga

Runnin from a pole up in ya face, that's what sukkas do

Even if you had your blikk tucked you would neva shoot

Kikkin down your door, four-four cause your rents due

You can hide your inner sukka, but I see through you