(Lyrics)

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

She talk sweet — i dont trust that tone
Got me queued up on her crunchyroll
So what? (So what?)
She bad news, but i love that smoke — ayy

Tongue out, pose with a peace sign flick
Bass hit hard like a tiktok kick
Lashes long like a loading screen
She ghost me twice, then hit my stream

Post her fit, then delete real quick
Mood swing wild like a Discord click
Eyes red, heart cold, cherry lip gloss
She say "I’m fine" — that’s a coin toss

She dont text back, but she live in my head
DMs dry, but she left me on read
Moodboard full of that grayscale pain
Vape hit sweet, got candy cane

Crop top fit and her walk got bass
She pop off quick, no time, no grace
Spotify sad, but the bassline hot
She cold as hell, but she in my thoughts

iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

So what? I aint never gave a damn
Got a girl, got a whip, got a full game plan
So what? You hatin from the stands
But hatin out here, doin’ donuts in a van
(So whaaaat?)

[Red Crooks]
I can't relax I gotta worry about these Punks
Gotta keep a gun keep that shit tucked 
Do not run up this is not no tiktok I'll make yo body rot whoever try to stir the pot 

Straight smoking gas I'm on cloud nine I'm making these cus
I know I'm finna shine Seeing my demons gave me chills to the spine 
Im chilling with my bro we've been drinking sum wine
I'm about to see my shorty she be looking mad fine
Me and her get drunk while our souls intertwined 

I'm gonna pop that dude like pepsi 
if he wanna test me fuck the cops they tried to arrest me
nah mess wit me it's R.I.P don't be a wannabe get smoked up 
like a tree should never messed with a g

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace
Yuh... Aye..

Deuce - So What? ft. RedCrooks (Remix) (Reprod. Julian Ceasar)

Yeah, i pull up with a toothpick, hanging out my lip
White tee, boots, and a back wood  zip
Got six pack sitting in the passenger seat,
And a bass so loud, make your grandma tweak

People staring at me like, "whos that guy"
Just me and my goat, with the four wheel drive
He dont bite but, he do kick doors
And he once headbutt, a dollar tree store

Got grill in his mouth, and a vibe so slick
Hop out the trunk, doing wheel tricks
Spitting hay like its bubble gum pop,
And he once won fight, with a traffic cop

she said pick me, i said sayless ma'am
now she got her name carved into my dodge ram
black nail polish pink vape smoke
she a twitch mod, and she dont take jokes

Deuce Ink - Me and My Goat ft NFG Dante

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

She talk sweet — i dont trust that tone
Got me queued up on her crunchyroll
So what? (So what?)
She bad news, but i love that smoke — ayy

Tongue out, pose with a peace sign flick
Bass hit hard like a tiktok kick
Lashes long like a loading screen
She ghost me twice, then hit my stream

Post her fit, then delete real quick
Mood swing wild like a Discord click
Eyes red, heart cold, cherry lip gloss
She say "I’m fine" — that’s a coin toss

She dont text back, but she live in my head
DMs dry, but she left me on read
Moodboard full of that grayscale pain
Vape hit sweet, got candy cane

iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace

So what? I aint never gave a damn
Got a girl, got a whip, got a full game plan
So what? You hatin from the stands
But hatin out here, doin’ donuts in a van
(So whaaaat?)

[Red Crooks]
I can't relax I gotta worry about these Punks
Gotta keep a gun keep that shit tucked 
Do not run up this is not no tiktok I'll make yo body rot whoever try to stir the pot 

Straight smoking gas I'm on cloud nine I'm making these cus
I know I'm finna shine Seeing my demons gave me chills to the spine 
Im chilling with my bro we've been drinking sum wine
I'm about to see my shorty she be looking mad fine
Me and her get drunk while our souls intertwined 

I'm gonna pop that dude like pepsi 
if he wanna test me fuck the cops they tried to arrest me
nah mess wit me it's R.I.P don't be a wannabe get smoked up 
like a tree should never messed with a g

[Waaffle]
iPhone cracked, but her aura still flawless
Black nail tips and a fit thats lawless

E-girl love, got a demon face
Black choker on, in my hoodie, lace
Yuh... Aye..  

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Deuce Ink - So what ft Redcrooks Remix

[Waaffle]
Met her in a biome, chillin with a fox,
She was rockin full armor, no need for a box
Said “what’s poppin’, you mine alone?”
She said, “Nah, im tryna build us a home”

Thats my minecraft girlfriend, blocky and divine 
Cookin up porkchop, lookin so fine
Buildin us a mansion, she don’t waste time,
She the queen of the realm, and the server’s all mine

Diamond date, pixel fate,
Craftin our love at a 8-bit rate
No griefers, no mobs, no debate
She my endgame girl — no second slate

Met her in a biome, chillin with a fox,
She was rockin full armor, no need for a box.
Said “whats poppin’, you mine alone?”
She said, “Nah, im tryna build us a home.”

From the End to the Nether, yeah, she hold me down,
Even wears my skin in the battleground
Throwin eggs at griefers when they come around,
She a PvP queen with a victory crown

Met her in a biome, theres snow on the ground
Fox by her side, she ain’t messin' around
Full diamond fit, yeah, no need for a chest
Said, “You mine alone?” she said, “Nah, I want the best”

[RedCrooks]
Time to hop on Minecraft tryna build a house out in the south 
While I'm smoking by an ounce 
Damn my my bro is slaughtering all the cows 
Yeah we haveng fun 
My house is almost done

Waaffle - Minecraft Girlfriend ft RedCrooks

Pull up at the drive thru, lookin like a boss
Dussault on my body, and the sauce dont cost
Deuce Custom Ink , hoodie clean, no sweat 
Buying all these hoodies, finna make me go in debt (Yeah!)

d-d-Deuce on the back, got them turnin they head..
Drip too sharp, they thought I was a threat
My bro got shot just for wearin’ the thread
"Man, that hoodie’s trouble," that’s what they said

(2x)
I wake up, wear my dussault 
And my truey, well respected deuce 
i dont trust any women, Bettys henchmen  
someone help me please 

d-d-Deuce on the back, got them turnin they head..
Drip too sharp, they thought I was a threat
My bro got stopped  just for wearin’ the thread
"Man, that hoodie’s trouble," that’s what they said


Walk in the room, got Deuce on my back
Hoodie too fresh, got 'em all lookin back
Fit so clean, they thought I was rich
Even the staff tryna ask where I get it

I wake up, wear my dussault 
And my truey, well respected deuce 
i dont trust any women, Bettys henchmen  
someone help me please

Deuce Ink - Well Respected Deuce

Deuce So What ft RedCrooks. NFGDante. Chaseinn. Remix

Deuce - So What? Ft RedCrooks, NFG Dante, Chasinn

Wendy in the, ride and she lookin too mean
Red hair poppin like a movie scene
Frosty on the dash, got the combo supreme
Drive Thru queen with the whole damn team

Cruisin' in the whip with a tray full of beef
She a redhead baddie and she’s way out my league
But I still shoot my shot like I work in the back
Told her “girl, you a snack,”

Red hair swing when she pass me by
Tried to spit game, but my throat too dry
She got the sauce, I got the thirst
Tried to write her name — spelled it wrong, got cursed  

Pulled up clean, got the sauce in my seat
Wendy in the whip, got her munchin' on meat
Told her “I’m the king, no crown, just heat”
She ate all my fries, didn’t even say please


Cruising down the road with the speakers on blast
I was built for the grind never need no pass
Its been long night tryna make it out the mud
its that trench shi yeah we never had nun
ive been rolling that pressure this gas aint cheap

Its a 4 man whip but theres 6 in the ride
man this aint no game but they always gonna slide
When we come to the party it always goes live
When we rash we only smoke backys
tapped her once then i called her a taxi


Jer Crispy talk slick, but his game too weak
Tried to take her out — couldn’t pay for the week
She said “You a joke,” now she slid to my sheets
 
Wendy in the, ride and she lookin too mean
Red hair poppin like a movie scene
Frosty on the dash, got the combo supreme
Drive Thru queen with the whole damn team

Deuce - Wendy's (Shotgun Willy Remix)

[RedCrooks]
I'm walking down the street while representing deuce 
My mind going crazy like I got the juice
My mind feeling twisted got me feeling wonky 
This love shi got me looking like a zombie

[Deuce]
Bitch, I’m in the hoodies from Deuce Custom Ink
Ice in my cup, purple rain when I drink
Jason Dussault got me sharper than a shank
Maestro with the drip, make the city wanna sync

Step in the scene and they know what I’m rockin
Deuce on the fit, and  all the bitches be flockin
Wallet on swole, yeah, the bass not stopping 
Hoodie turn heads like the bass when it’s knockin

Chillin’ in my Winnebago — WINNE BAGO!
Shorty in the front, give me top like halo
Stackin’ all the chips, no queso, payload
Drip hit hard like a motherfuckin’ Draco

Hoodie so rare, can’t cop, understand?
Jason Dussault got the city in his hand
Maestro with the wave, I just orchestrate the band
Turn a hoodie to a throne, turn a throne to a brand

Big flex, no stress, all checks, I’m paid
Pullin’ up clean in the drip Jason made
Deuce in the tag, yeah, the art don’t fade
Got a Winnebago vibe, whole block get slayed

[RedCrooks]
I'm walking down the street while representing deuce 
My mind going crazy like I got the juice
My mind feeling twisted got me feeling wonky 
This love shi got me looking like a zombie

been a real one since day one birth 
acid and shrooms man I'm gone from earth 
mess with me and bro you get trown to the curb
Then we hop into my van and we pull out and swerve

[Deuce]
Bitch, I’m in the hoodies from Deuce Custom Ink,
Ice in my cup, purple rain when I drink,
Jason Dussault got me sharper than a shank,
Maestro with the drip, make the city wanna sync.

Deuce -  Deuce Ink Anthem Ft. RedCrooks (Dussault Ink) (Prod. SLNTRX)

(RedCrooks)
Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

I'm Lost in my feelings yet once again 
I don't know when this pain is ever gonna end
So I seek revenge yeah thats what my demons recommend 

Got a bullet here writing in his name
6 7 shots yeah to his Brain 
Just forget my name just know I'm insane 
Puffing on weed the shit I need 

(Deuce)
I do gangster shit, but I dont play pretend
Countin dirty money, make it clean in the end
Chrome on my hip, but the suit lookin tailored
Hustle too sharp, every move got a razor

I dont need a gimmick, I dont chase no trend,
My respect built deep, it dont break, it dont bend
City on my back, but I still move quiet
Get the bag, split the bread, keep the wolves on a diet

I do gangster shit, but I dont play pretend,
Countin dirty money, make it clean in the end
Chrome on my hip, but the suit lookin tailored
Hustle too sharp, every move got a razor

Ice in the chain, but my soul never froze
Had to climb out the mud just to stand in these clothes
Keep the circle too tight, let no stranger inside
I don’t rap about dreams, I just live what I write


RedCrooks - 67 Shots in his brain Ft Deuce

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