Red Wood lyrics

[Chorus]
Tell these pus*y-ass n*ggas it ain't nothing when I show up on they mof*cking block, n*gga
If you think it ain't playing [?], you probly waiting on the mof*ckin' plot, n*gga
Two shots, two thots, two stops for him, hitting 95 on the block, n*gga
Got the trunk wide open, I'm waiting on the [?] but we never been no hot n*ggas

[Verse]
.45 got me feeling like we 45
[?] like four to five
Cutthroat imagery is how I see the regular
I'm prolly with my lil' n*gga, feeling like Mordecai
And no, I never been the violent type
You n*ggas quick to judge, I live a quiet life
I got my case closed, spending the pesos
Money got me feeling like I'm giving n*ggas bad advice
I got a mental problem, so I smoke a lot
Pop a lot, snort it once or twice up in the parking lot
Day-to-day's an issue so I gotta be intoxicated
Hella lotta times my stick habit was hard to stop
I'm a drug addict, I ain't gon' lie about it
Got a lot of demons in me, yeah, they like to talk about it
Yeah, I'm still throwed like a football pass
b*tch, I never pass a football back, that's that
I'm so f*cked up, thinking that I had enough
But I never have enough, [?] damage [?]
Your boy been run sh*t like the f*cking store manager
That's prolly why I'm always thinking money when the cash is up
I got myself proud like a n*gga doing sh*t
Lotta other n*ggas out here talking like they doing sh*t
Lotta other n*ggas out here riding down that block
Feeling like Tupac, two shots, now they ain't doing sh*t, b*tch
[Chorus]
Tell these pus*y-ass n*ggas it ain't nothing when I show up on they mof*cking block, n*gga
If you think it ain't playing [?], you probly waiting on the mof*ckin' plot, n*gga
Two shots, two thots, two stops for him, hitting 95 on the block, n*gga
Got the trunk wide open, I'm waiting on the [?] but we never been no hot n*ggas