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letra de dranker - redda

[intro]
it’s f-ckin’ redda, f-f-f-f-f-ckin’, redda
hm, uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
(krime goin’ crazy) how you know ’bout the sh-t that i did?
how you know ’bout the sh-t that i done?
you don’t know sh-t ’bout the sh-t i’ma do
said he my opp, but he don’t got a gun
i’m rollin’ up some, i’m lyin’ for fun
yeah, i’m rollin’, i’m sippin’ on drank ’til i drop
sippin’ the drank, super smacked
they in love with my sound, i make supertrap
talkin’ that sh-t, get super whacked
i just f-cked on that bih’, that b-tch super wet
so high, look, i just jumped out the plane, yeah
on the way to big paris, i’m sippin’ that pink, huh, yeah, yeah

[verse]
like the tuss’ in my cup, ’boutta pour me a eighth, huh, huh, yeah
my tuss’ in my cup ’boutta set that sh-t straight, huh, huh
boy, you sip robitussin, that sh-t really lame, huh, yeah
hammer shootin’ all day, you remеmber my name, yeah, yеah
taking these pills like an motherf-ckin’ addict
i get high, i go up to the moon, to the attic
i take a perc’, got me focused like addy
i jump in the big body, i jumped in the ‘cat, yeah
i got that glocky, that red, yeah
wanna beam? i’m outside the addy, yeah
i pulled up, the boy panicked, he ran
need cash, i run up this cash
i’m on tris, you can see it my face
fell asleep with my arm in a burst
h-llcat, goin’ fast on these percs
h-llcat goin’ fast, i got taste
doin’ donuts, the type you can’t taste
on a 30, i’m goin’ outer sp-ce
on ’em drugs, i go outer sp-ce
you a thug, don’t get hit by a ‘k
free thug, let slime out the cage
you got racks, throw that sh-t in the face
you get money, that sh-t gon’ retreat
learned this sh-t on some motherf-ckin’ lean
i wish i never sipped green
i don’t even want the codeine, yeah
[interlude]
huh, huh
uh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh

- redda

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