Big Red lyrics
by James
Montana Porsche told her face it
Laughin' never took L move adjacent
Jump inside the vessel Max it to the basement (Ay)
Pinkies Out acting tasteless (Ay)
Frame it if you mask it, pourin' to the casket
Love if she maxine, Vert Cobain b*tch if you askin'
It's automatic, I'm just Auto-bondin', I just sit wait
Crashed the 5I on the interstate, matchin' COOGI for the dinner date
I left with Tia ina tinted Wraith, she worry about luggage TSA
She High while I write like I pendagrass, you see thru when I'm in the Raf
Sittin' comfy need counter act need tech up and down like a poly graph
Don't blow up my phone like it's only raps
Still look like Bruce Wayne did the potpourri
A Bigredmachine in a Bentley Jag
Still lean on the hood with a .50 Mag
Drew berry more with a fendi stamp, Pro Amp toss a pack off the tilde wave
Hasselhoff inside the lemonade, red lips on the mask waves
I've been rollin' up
Get in my zone like Eminem, I'ma relapse
'Cause a n*gga been pourin' up
Comin' from the gutter, we been there
No we never made this far, I'm burnin' up
n*gga wanna flex, okay, got my Pretty Nina layin' on my lap
If you dumb enough, wanna come and kill my vibe? Gotta K
With a dot in the trunk
I'm loadin' up
Gettin' in my zone like eminem, I'ma relapse
'Cause a n*gga been pourin' up
Comin' from the gutter, we been there
No we never made this far, I'm burnin up
n*gga wanna flex, okay, got my Pretty Nina layin' on my lap
If you dumb enough, wanna come and kill my vibe? Gotta K
With a dot in the trunk
I'm loadin' up
All my life, I done been lazy
Never gave a damn lazy bars I'm scribblin'
OG peddlin', better come and get your cannabis
A n*gga tryna make a couple million
The Kay Kay, loud tell Wiz, turn it up, I'm feelin' it, riddlin'
OD, fiends on the block, I'm killin' 'em, gettin' 'em hooked, adrenaline
Any other n*gga from my city, bet
I'm realer than never on a level where the bars like that
Like I never been hard like that, but I'm on like that
I've been gone, for a minute, do 180 in a Benz Speed dialed, in the dash
I'ma call right back, babygirl, gettin' mad
Like she found another set, of the Prada in the back
Where models threw it back like lateral pass
In the N Zone, I've been scorin' hard like that
f*ck your hate and all in attendance, f*ck your two face
Hi class divas Louie (And the fendi), two piece
Flip flop, Boujee, groupie, attitude, I don't need attention
Humblin', intro-vert, I trust myself, my n*gga, who the hell you kiddin'?
Yea did it all, on my own, I need not a thing
From a n*gga tryna take off with the Benjamins
Last hook, I've been rollin' up
Get in my zone like Eminem, I'ma relapse
'Cause a n*gga been pourin' up
Comin' from the gutter, we been there
No we never made this far, I'm burnin' up
n*gga wanna flex, okay, got my Pretty Nina layin' on my lap
If you dumb enough, wanna come and kill my vibe? Gotta K
With a dot in the trunk
I'm loadin' up
Gettin' in my zone like eminem, I'ma relapse
'Cause a n*gga been pourin' up
Comin' from the gutter, we been there
No we never made this far, I'm burnin up
n*gga wanna flex, okay, got my Pretty Nina layin' on my lap
If you dumb enough, wanna come and kill my vibe? Gotta K
With a dot in the trunk
I'm loadin' up