Seeing Red lyrics

[Intro: 7evin7ins]
I-I'm still seein' red

[Verse 1: 7evin7ins]
Every day, I wake up feelin' f*cked up (f*cked up)
And I don't wanna hear you, so just shut up (Shh)
Can't you see that I don't wanna talk to you? So get up out my face (Get up out my face)
Now, you got me screamin', "f*ck love" (f*ck love)
Look at all the lies that you coughed up
And I don't wanna think of you, so get up out my head

[Bridge: 7evin7ins]
I swear, I'm over it all, hundred missed calls
Going through them withdrawals, baby
I don't want you to walk away (Yeah)

[Chorus: 7evin7ins]
F-U-C-K you 'til the end
Count down the days until I'm dead
Feel like I've had enough
I'm trapped and stuck with the voices in my head
F-U-C-K you when you left
Now it's me, my gun, and your silhouette
My time is winding down
I'm trying now, but I'm still seein' rеd
[Verse 2: Rah Swish & DUSTY LOCANE]
Nine shots, look
I keep a middle finger up, nina in thе tuck
We don't give a f*ck (We don't give a f*ck)
Red flag gone, 2Pac, Juice, we gon' hit him up (We gon' hit him up)
Feel like I'm buggin', hearin' voices
If we got smoke, you can't avoid it
I had him silenced for them noises (Bop)
n*ggas pus*y, they been a disappointment
Tell him, "Lay down," ain't givin' n*ggas choices
They gon' shoot once I get to finger pointin'
Do 'em greasy like we applyin' ointment (Grrt, baow)
When you talkin', remember what you said
I can't fall out with members over bread
At the end, I'm the realest ever pledged (Grrah, look)
Tried to kill me, but I'm already dead (Listen)

[Verse 3: DUSTY LOCANE]
Give a f*ck what a n*gga said, aim for his head, not his legs (Grrt, grrt)
Some might need to go on a drill, rich Rollin' Crip, but this a code red (Code red)
Know I spent a bag on a Rollie (On a Rollie)
Run it up, f*ck what he told me (What he told me)
Bought that b*tch a Bimmer, pus*y Aquafina
Lookin' like Angelina Jolie (Angelina Jolie)
Had to let 'em know, keep all that sh*t on the internet
n*ggas ain't really gon' pull up (They won't pull up)
Double-M, b*tch, we the fever (We the fever)
And your main b*tch throwin' the hood up (Throw it)
Go do a sweep, ran out of luck (Out of luck)
Postin' them tweets, boy, was a bluff
Gave him the green beans and the pump (And the pump)
It ain't sh*t for me to lift you up (Lift you up)
And you know I don't give a—
[Chorus: 7evin7ins]
F-U-C-K you 'til the end
Count down the days until I'm dead
Feel like I've had enough
I'm trapped and stuck with the voices in my head
F-U-C-K you when you left
Now it's me, my gun, and your silhouette
My time is winding down
I'm trying now, but I'm still seein' red

[Outro: 7evin7ins]
R-R-red, n-now
It f-feels red
It f-feels red n-now
But I'm still seein' red