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letra de redrum - dd caine

[chorus]
i want red rubber bands on these hunnids, so they know bout the sh-t
seen i’m rich the way i’m rolling, homie, nah, i ain’t crip
follow command? lil’ n-gga, nah, boy i ain’t n0body’s b-tch
up it on who? how you a hitta with a no-body bl!ck?
said it’s out the mud, since i hopped up out the sandbox
cut the syrup with some juice, and get them bands caught
blood on my hands, it ain’t no bbs in this d-mn glock
come try and rob some sh-t, i’ll split you and your man’s thoughts

[verse]
(it’s a bird! its a plane!)
n-gga, that’s your spirit you try to wack some sh-t
i gave n-ggas all and they turned their backs so i’m taxing sh-t
you ain’t talking gas, you can miss me with all that rapping sh-t
he saying that he “cut”, told him roll on with all that acting sh-t
i stay to myself, i don’t wanna get out my body
i’m a skitzo, my brain tell me to k!ll you, then that’s a homi’
down play a n-gga for p-ssy, i’ll slap you and sn-tch your tommy
and stand when you call them folks, tell em “yea, i did it, you got me”
you a thug, i’m a gangsta, it’s a difference
you start the sh-t, and i’m the one that get it finished
n-ggas wanna beef over clothes and b-tches, not money, wasting the time up
i could make a hunnid bands today and get throated in some designer
by a black b-tch, paint her face, and turn her to a panda
smoke this dutch, put my feet up, and thumb through this banner
when you come through to my place, kick off your shoes, that’s manners
this a persian rug, cause n-gga i’m boujee and you broke but you got yo’ hammer

- dd caine

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