lyrics

fuck the way you feel
im loud af inside the M
3's up that body
wide as fuck
bitch how we spin again
my choppa got a dick
if he want smoke
we fit it in again
they tryna put this shit aside
my homies tryna paint it red

they walls bleed
slidin thru ya crib
and then im fuckin yo bitch balls deep
we cant have no feelings for nobody
how we all bleed
we gon make it that court
but we still finna nosebleed
i got cocaine in my pocket for occasions
not a dope fiend 
but yo mama is
feelin like im lx servin crack rock to yo dirty bitch
uh
leave em leakin bloody out his stomach like a period
feinded for that muddy
pussy boy
you cant be serious

50 cal the magazine wit heavy ammo
paint ya city red
and fuck you up wit diamond camo
bodies in the ground
and let em burn jus like my lambo
i might fuck yo stupid bitch in sandals

PAINT IT RED

Життя Батьківщині — Честь Нікому

PAINT IT RED

SERENITY