Red and Blue
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Aye, yea Know what the fuck it is Talk Money Gang Jay Critch
featuring Vendetta you know what the fuck is up bro It don't matter
where I go Big Domi in this bitch Aye [Chorus] I'm ahead of you,
Balenci the shoes Red and blue ducking from red and blues Come
through like a bruise red and blue I got bloods I got crips get a
clue Hit a stain on the pack of the booth Give me top in the whip got
her legs out the roof No it ain't no deuce deuce when
we shoot No we cannot be cool who is you [Jay Critch] (
Aye) She gon' let me fuck then she walk it out I be stacking bucks
till I couldn't count Tryna get the fuck out my momma house Then
spend some more bucks on my momma house I heard the ops don't want
drama now They heard we brought some new llamas out Your bitch heard
we rock designer now Your bitch heard we rock designer now Aye,
she all in the condo now Yea,
she swallow now She give me facetime like we skyping My pieces
hitting like Tyson That bitch a vacuum like Dyson That mean she give
me the brain You know the game never change You know I stay on the
wave She want that old Critch nah I don't hold hands She want that
young Critch nah I'm a grown man Niggas on they young shit they ain't
touching no bands Hit it from the back now she walking like a old man
Ahead of you,
Balenci the shoes Red and blue ducking from red and blues Come
through like a bruise red and blue I got bloods I got crips get a
clue Hit a stain on the pack of the booth Give me top in the whip got
her legs out the roof No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot No we
cannot be cool who is you [Verse 2] I fuck her i'm burning some
calories She talk that shit when she mad at me Off where the thotties
be in it at Four change on me no Olympian Get that shit and then we
movin it that's a fact Tap yo ass up with that ruger clap Humble
nigga but im lookin for stupid racks All my niggas they be with it to
take it back Yeah, aye,
hey She ride like a frixie and she hold my blicky When shiggy get
sticky and that is my bitch yeah And she with the shits if you
disrespect her Then i empty clips yeah I really had activist niggas
be fronting My money do back to back to back flips And i got the
racket tense i gotta flip Her panties leaking dripping out and shit
Popped a xannie i might take your shit T and me gang I seen so many
niggas that i can't remember And my diamonds colder than a winter If
you ask about me you would know im winning But i'm always sending
probably on a mission Tryna get the
digits money never mention Money never missing (
Aye) Playing shawty like a game I ain't with it for the fame getting
money make it last Cause a nigga was ashamed Shout to home I know the
pain Shout to home i know the pain Niggas ain't
know the story That's why i joined a fucking gang
I'm ahead of you,
Balenci the shoes Red and blue ducking from red and blues Come
through like a bruise red and blue I got bloods I got crips get a
clue Hit a stain on the pack of the booth Give me top in the whip got
her legs out the roof No it ain't no deuce
deuce when we shoot No we cannot be cool who is you