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letra de red down - killumantii

[verse 1: k!llumantii]
one thing i can’t stand is a messy -ss hoe
always runnin’ her d-mn mouth
always tellin’ folks what she know
shut the f-ck up b-tch
’cause you really sound r-t-rded
got folks outside finna fight
over some sh-t that you done started
see, that’s why i don’t f-ck with these b-tches
and none of these n-gg-s ’cause they messy too
these n-gg-s be lyin’, for the opps they be spyin
and they be denying the sh-t that be true
and these hoes ain’t one hundred
they flip floppy too
started some sh-t and they blame it on you
start up some rumors that ain’t even true
now you hearin’ sh-t about you that you don’t even do
like ‘yes girl she said don’t show n-body, but i’m finna let you see’
but if she said n-body, then why the f-ck you showin’ me?
y’all hoes ain’t finna hang with me, tuh
look, i gotta go
and i ain’t got time for none of y’all hoes
’cause all y’all petty, miserable, and broke

[hook : k!llumantii]
look, drop top be the coupe
look, sh-t on n-gg-s like p–p
i be strapped up like a troop
runnin’ solo, f-ck a group
if you ain’t the gang then you down with the opposites
n-gg-s can’t think for themselves they incompetent
i’m here to stop the sh-t, watch n-gg-s copy this
i cannot operate in all the sloppiness
ah (ah) (x2)
and i ain’t stoppin’ ’till all of my b-tches, we ridin’ in beamers
and i said i could do it but n-body ever believed us
we ahead of the wave so you know that they call us the leaders
and these n-gg-s they copy cats, they know they wanna be us

[chorus : k!llumantii]
red down, i be dressin’, red down
put my beamer in reverse
just to turn that b-tch around (x2)
look, beamers, whips, chains, walla
i need all the f-ckin’ walla (x2)

[verse 2 : k!llumantii]
red bottoms when i step
messy sh-t that’s all she text
all her calls they get reject
all that lyin’ gon’ get you checked
chains on me heavy
just look how it glisten
engine so loud it’ll make a n-gg- listen
they signing sh-t, i don’t f-ck with pet-tions
had to change it up had to change my condition
how you gone talk sh-t from the phone i bought you?
tryna cover sh-t up, but we already caught you
and that supreme headband must be glued to your head
’cause we ain’t ever seen you in a picture without it
is her phone on yet? uh, i doubt it
i ain’t pulled up or did sh-t else about it
tried to say she don’t f-ck with me, or my music either
but you was clappin’ for me like you had gonorrhea

[chorus : k!llumantii]
red down, i be dressin’, red down
put my beamer in reverse
just to turn that b-tch around (x2)
look, beamers, whips, chains, walla
i need all the f-ckin’ walla (x2)
ah (ah) (x2)

[outro]
b-tch now why the f-ck you do that
y’all blessed, boy you saucy

- killumantii

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