RED OCTOBER lyrics

[Intro]
(Fah) Yuh

[Verse]
Cash out in the vid, cash out in the show (Yeah)
I'm in a Viv and I'm f*ckin' wit' hoes
Slide with a stick, b*tch, get on the flo'
He a shawty, yo' sh*t, you don't go with the flow
And the shawty got cake, it leave you in the flow
And that n*gga testin', I'm blowin' the b*tch
And no, we not wreckin' this blow in this b*tch
And I got some b*tches, they blowin' and sh*t
And that n*gga a b*tch, he ain't blowin' the glick (Glocky)
Diamonds, they glow like it's snow in this b*tch
If he wanna die, then he got the right man
Strapped with the five, I'ma hit him, not fight them
If that n*gga cap, he get zapped like lightnin'
And I'm in the field with a stick like a titan
Strapped with thе MAC, it's the Clash of the Titans
And that n*gga mad that I rap without writin'
And that n*gga mad that I f*ck without tryin'
He runnin' his guns, hе get chewed like Trident
You playin' my game, n*gga, I wouldn't try it
And I'm switchin' lanes in the range, I'm flyin'
Strapped with the scar, got the heart of a lion (Yeah)
I'm runnin' sh*t like I play for the Lions (Ha ha)
Walk down, run down, slide with the fah
f*ckin' her face and I made her say "f*ck" (Ha ha)
I'm on a play goin' straight through the back
sh*t get me braid and the rims, they stay black (Skrrt)
I got my hung, I might fold while you lot
'Cause I got a bad b*tch, shawty not average
'Cause I got a bag with a strap in here
Don't got a bag, you can't come in here
Pull up and air that b*tch out (Pow)
Pull up and air that b*tch out (Pew pew)