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[intro: chosen mac]

(blrrrddd) 32 missed calls n-gga, man look, h-llo ?
wtf you want ? i told you , you not my gang , & you not my bro, so quit calling my motha f-ckin phone

[hook: redrum214_]

(ay ay) don’t call me gang
b-tch you can’t hang
don’t call me fam
you ain’t my folk
i might say wassup with you
but n-gga you not my bro
steady blowing up my phone
gah d-mn you not my hoe
steady hating on me dawg
n-gga go get you some dough

x2

[verse 1 : redrum214_]

you know how i’m coming (you do)
let them lame b-tches know i don’t play (ion play)
mention my name hoe (ok)
and somebody gone die today (boom boom boom)
ion f-ck with nun of you n-ggas
and i don’t like nun of you stank hoes ( i don’t)
i’m in love with a bankroll ( ching ching)
sit back and hit this dank hoe ( hit it)
hit it from the back she twerking (ok)
i got her high on that durban (sativa)
ion know why these p-ssy ass n-ggas got amnesia (what)
like i wasn’t the one putting on for the set (i did)
like i wasn’t out here chasing me a chеck (million dolla mafia)
like i don’t stand on business
motha f-cka you know i slide bеhind my respect (i did)
i get mad and see red (red)
the devil on my shoulders talking to me
he want y’all dead (he want all y’all dead)
i love my n-ggas so i break bread
i just get high off the medicals -puff- (cough cough)
i can get you whacked for the vegetables (boom boom boom)
b-tch
[hook: redrum214_]

(ay ay) don’t call me gang
b-tch you can’t hang
don’t call me fam
you ain’t my folk
i might say wassup with you
but n-gga you not my bro
steady blowing up my phone
gah d-mn you not my hoe
steady hating on me dawg
n-gga go get you some dough

x2

[ verse 2: chosen mac]

(let’s go)
redrum backwood twist
trap cali pack, oooo got me sneezing (sneeze)
another call drop
thinking bro i p-ssed em off
take that lose, she went to teasing
we ain’t gang
every time we slang, cocaine, stuff that bank, fly as frisbees
( say what) mood sw-ngs, supposedly [?????]
ain’t for that reason (ha)
tweaking, miss me with that high-siding, post sliding bout it
nun bout it friendly (i ain’t friendly n-gga)
extra mile for daddy, look at bae
(nvm hand me that one there & the strap up stairs)
here’s my favorite scale, ain’t enough for shares
resume i’m trappin baggies, (yea yea yea) whiff and smell
back from this lil hitta , platinum plaque, it’s rare
go to hanging out the window
crack credentials
talking 3 way lining, chirping look at maya and nem in they feelings
hollering out pregnant, yea i did bless it
got it bad flexing while i go ta swimming (what)
studio session, phone jumping,-cl!ck- smooth decline
yea i’m fossil with the texting, steppin step stacy
brad pitt petty, pop smoke relish, crafted by a mexican
[hook: redrum214_]

(ay ay) don’t call me gang
b-tch you can’t hang
don’t call me fam
you ain’t my folk
i might say wassup with you
but n-gga you not my bro
steady blowing up my phone
gah d-mn you not my hoe
steady hating on me dawg
n-gga go get you some dough

x2

[outro: chosen mac]

hahaha
friendly ass n-ggas ya hear me
f-ck i be talking bout redrum
n-ggas be on some mo sh-t
n-ggas ain’t gettin no motha f-ckin dough
n-gga blowing up a n-gga phone
yea ! we paying these ol high ass iphone bills and we ain’t even answering them hoes you hear me

but f-ck em, they ain’t gang, they ain’t bro, they ain’t potnas, they ain’t nothing, we ain’t f-cking with em
we staying in one lane and that’s big bag lane ya hear me
let’s go

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