this is 2 years old and not the best quality sorry! but I love it, hope you do too.

LYRICS
(he stuck his hand inside my heart and now I'm dead)
(he really did me wrong so now Im f**ked in the head)
[HOOK]
he stuck his hand inside my heart and now I'm dead
im sorry I lied to you
pop a perk fly across the room
im off the pills
you give me chills
im tryna leave my body
I don't wanna be here (nooo)
don't want this to be real
I know he be lyin and shit
he know I be high as a bit*h
yeah

you got me stuck on what to do
aint no tellin what's the truth
so now I gotta lie to you

I know you fu*k with me
but say im hard to deal with
I try to listen to yo mind
but my heart over speaks
you asking much of me
im just one person
sometimes im hurting 
and then you make me nervous
don't like this feeling
I always deal with 
tryna see the stars today
look at the ceiling

[HOOK]

(don't want this to be real)
(I know he be lyin and shit)
(he know I be high as a bitch)

same thing

LYRICS:
I got a heart that's filled with pain
I got bitches on my brain
even when I level up
shit still seem to stay the same
told her that I give fuck
she aint even tell me thanks
told her that im stuck
she said that its up
SHIT
I been givin up
and she don't give a fuck nah
what's in yo cup
a quarter pint of red
shit it might just leave me dead
but its all up in my head
in my head yeah
I got demons run-in round me
like some mf feds
its all in my brain
keep them drugs on me
just so I don't go insane
I got a backwood I roll it up
I got a pint so I po it up
these bitches stay mad cuz im glowing up
they hatin on me but STILL SHOWIN LOVE

PINT OF RED

PINT OF RED prod.SHVDE

ENGINEERED BY NINO ANDRETTI

LYRICS:
I got a pint
I pour it out (WOK)
I got the glock
I keep around
I got a bitch
I eat her out
you got a man 
boy scout (no you got a bitch)
me and the gang don't play around
call up my boys
they air it out
smokin on sum you aint hear about
heard I got packs (WORD OF MOUTH)
I got fake pages stalkin me
weirdo bitches that been blockin me
still at the bank aint no stopping me
rockin Chanel I got double Cs
glock 23 on the side of me
I was down bad aint you Prada me
I drop a bag I got Prada feet
watch what you say when you talk to me
I know real thugs that got history
heard you a snitch you a bitch to me
get to the racks with the urgency 
bad ass bitch aint no surgery 
ya man in my phone he be blowin me
I need all my bread aint no owing me
ya bitch fucked the gang she a hoe to me
gucci pjs when I go to sleep
glock 30 sleeping next to me
don't ask how its done its my recipe
said I couldn't do it they doubted me
it jus wasn't my time but it bouta be
I had to stay down just to come up
I was trappin I missed the whole summer
so fuck it we trap thru the winter
now we eaten lobster for dinner
in the hellcat its soundin so vicious 
talk shit you gon sleep with the fishes
hit ya family can't leave no witness

WOOD$

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