Read About Him lyrics

Gang

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck these n*ggas never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n*gga up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n*gga, this ain’t no Abercrombie
f*ck a n*gga that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 1: JGreen]
How the f*ck these n*ggas killers, they ain’t got no bodies?
Knowing you ain’t on that by yourself, you ain’t shot nobody
I put blood on them Nike’s, walked over the bodies
We get to the business long as n*gga gon’ drop the deposit
My lil youngin’ popping perc’s, he got his head gone
He ain’t got no mind, he gon’ up it if I’m dead wrong
Know I put on for all my loved ones who dead and gone
A t-shirt put him on one if my youngin’ up it and buss his dome
They ain’t believe I had that [?] back that Porsche up in that truck
I ain’t never hang around no rats, gon’ break them down, suspicion [?]
The media steady spreading lies, tell them pus*y bring ‘em facts
We gon’ spin and bend about it, living ‘bout it [?]
Shoot you in the face while I stab you in the back
Polo [?] they be tryna act
Cocaine cow boy I’m splattered that
Riding around with a Glock, I’ma ride with the Mac
Waiting for all my n*ggas I provided that
Ain’t not shame that I’m a gangster, ain’t no disguising that
[Chorus]

They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck these n*ggas never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n*gga up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n*gga, this ain’t no Abercrombie
f*ck a n*gga that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 2: Burna Bandz]
I’m stepping out red bottom
Kick back, we gon’ read about him
Ball a hundred, like, who gon’ guard him?
Keep a rocket like James Harden
I see these snakes [?]
Versace frames, Prada
Only snakes on my Gucci collar
My slime, yeah, that’s my Wassa
These n*ggas ain’t got no honour
I swear death before dishonour
Never put a b*tch before the commas
Got dirt, got buy new llama
For that dream we shooting like Thompson
That’s 200 on the chopper
He ain’t running like suits, he a Copper
He gonna sing to the Feds, he a Opera
Bro know I’m sick but ion need a doctor
Hit that boy up, I ain’t boxing, uh
[?] like I’m [?]
And I know that he don’t want problems
Kill him then walk on red bottom
I’m on the North, with the goblins
That’s my Wassa
[Chorus]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck these n*ggas never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n*gga up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n*gga, this ain’t no Abercrombie
f*ck a n*gga that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay

[Verse 3: Pressa]
Canadian Goose, no, baby, this no Abercrombie
My n*ggas they tweak on me just because they Somalian
The plug he told us to “Bring him back alive”, we did the opposite
Glock 30, these n*ggas know what time it is
Murder trials, set
[?]
In the trap with the arm and hand
‘Nother murder by the cul-de-sac
Kill sh*t, free K Sav
Hit your block then we double back
Circle around and we race back
Real sh*t, no pace back
They say go read about him
These bullets’ll reroute him
Kidnap the plug we found him
If sh*t get grey we hounding
We come from projects
I come from Metro housing
They screaming out red rum
It cost a extra thousand
[Chorus]
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck these n*ggas never heard about ‘em
They screaming out red rum
I’m stepping on red bottom
f*ck these n*ggas we ain’t hear none
f*ck around you gonna read about ‘em, uh
Lil bro pull up gonna hit a n*gga up, just like he Rocky, ay
Versace shades on me, just to see these snakes around me, ay
New Canadian Goose nah, n*gga, this ain’t no Abercrombie
f*ck a n*gga that doubt me, I’ma still go hard, feed my family, ay