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Black Fortune – Red People lyrics
[Hook]
I hang with red people, I see dead people
Bitch I scare people, my shit air legal
Bitch I head people, real people
I don't feel people, you don't kill people
Nigga take some, I'mma break some
If the police get behind me, I'mma race 'em
I'mma break some, bitch I embrace 'em
They ain't wanna give me a bag so I'mma take one
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm the only nigga I know shootin' A1
Bitch I caught a case an beat a case, now the case gone
An I heard you got the cake around yo waist, lemme bake some
And then
Bitch I'm booted up
Step inside the club with my toolie, I might shoot it up
Shootin' first, we don't even give them boys a chance to shoot at us
Bullet proof vests in the studio, bitch I'm suited up
She put molly in her Sunny D, my lil bitch be zooted up
Shots fired, I'm a A-hole
Money gon' make her pop, lock, and drop it on the table
He be sippin' [?] I served that nigga [?]
Sippin' wok, I rewock the serve and serve that nigga maple
[Hook]
I hang with red people, I see dead people
Bitch I scare people, my shit air legal
Bitch I head people, real people
I don't feel people, you don't kill people
Nigga take some, I'mma break some
If the police get behind me, I'mma race 'em
I'mma break some, bitch I embrace 'em
They ain't wanna give me a bag so I'mma take one
[Verse 2]
25 to life if the police find my cellphone
I hang with red people, I see dead people
Bitch I scare people, my shit air legal
Bitch I head people, real people
I don't feel people, you don't kill people
Nigga take some, I'mma break some
If the police get behind me, I'mma race 'em
I'mma break some, bitch I embrace 'em
They ain't wanna give me a bag so I'mma take one
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm the only nigga I know shootin' A1
Bitch I caught a case an beat a case, now the case gone
An I heard you got the cake around yo waist, lemme bake some
And then
Bitch I'm booted up
Step inside the club with my toolie, I might shoot it up
Shootin' first, we don't even give them boys a chance to shoot at us
Bullet proof vests in the studio, bitch I'm suited up
She put molly in her Sunny D, my lil bitch be zooted up
Shots fired, I'm a A-hole
Money gon' make her pop, lock, and drop it on the table
He be sippin' [?] I served that nigga [?]
Sippin' wok, I rewock the serve and serve that nigga maple
[Hook]
I hang with red people, I see dead people
Bitch I scare people, my shit air legal
Bitch I head people, real people
I don't feel people, you don't kill people
Nigga take some, I'mma break some
If the police get behind me, I'mma race 'em
I'mma break some, bitch I embrace 'em
They ain't wanna give me a bag so I'mma take one
[Verse 2]
25 to life if the police find my cellphone
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