Red Lyfe (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
It's Brooklyn
It's Redlyfe, it's Redlyfe
It's M.A

[Verse]
I write hit after hit, I get b*tch after b*tch
But I don't love these hoes I should walk with a limp
With a cane or a stick yelling trick Im a pimp, sheesh
My shooters got grip after grip, got a clip at the clip
Aim right at your nose, red dot they won't miss
Got the game, got the fifth, pus*yboy take your pic, sheesh
I drink Henn' after Henn', I get bent, I get bent
Pass the blunt to the bro, he said bro what is this?
This is sour and piff n*gga just like the spliff, sheesh
Yeah, I'ma trip on the trip man I swear I ain't sh*t
Treat these b*tches like pits they act up, get 'em fixed
Turn that man to a b*tch, now come here give me kiss, pus*y
If it don't make cents it don't make any sense
It's 'bout stacking your bricks, only 100's and 50's
I'm a hundred percent, when I rap on my drift
Cause I talk with my eyes and I see with my lips
Means, I say what I see and I see what I speak
Got this rap sh*t nipped, nipped in the bud
I’m not showing no love cause that love get you clipped, raahh