RED ON RED
Lyric Video: https://youtu.be/DrntwlwN0Cw

Lyrics: CRIMSXN HILL & JETT
Vocal Production: CRIMSXN HILL
Beat Production: Gator Vision

Lyrics:
CRIMSXN HILL:
“(WHOOO man we got the fucking gang in here
We not really a gang, you know what I'm saying, it's just the crew
M-X-B what it do?)

I’m that limeade motherfucker that they calling CRIMSXN
Weed all up in my system man it fucking up my vision
6 fucking stomps to your boyfriend's head that's a waltz
6 fucking bullets in my gun that's a colt (That's a colt)
6 crosses cut in my skin that's a cult (That's a cult)
Who the fuck you think you steppin' to? (Steppin' to)
I got homies that'll kill yah fucking too (yeah yeah)
Y'all dumb as fuck like Harry Dunne, won't find yo gun fast enough to fucking stop me
Man I'm CRIMSXN HILL with the fucking gang

(yeah yeah)
M-X-B what it be?
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
M-X-B what it be, be?
(yeah, yeah yeah)

J: (Yo, as CRIMSXN stated before, we are not a gang...)
C: (no we aren't)
J: (Not)
C: (Nope)
C: (Anyways, I don't really be rapping, we having fun you know, I got my Sprite, I'm sippin' on it)
C: (*laughs*)

JETT:
Sniffing shit that's whiter than Marie Antoinette
Can't stop popping, smoking, drinking, call the plug up no ethernet
Got some sticky weed from Cali and a sexy woman with her panties soaking wet (SOAKING WET)
Nose to the table for the Oxys and the Percys looking like I'm Kilroy (KILROY)
Blood is dripping from my neck, that's when your homies started acting coy
Came up from the underworld, now everybody in your clique is turning into ghosts
Middle of the night I put the mask on looking like I'm Ghost (GHOST)
Dump the map like Marianne then pull off in the matte black ghost

(yeah yeah)
M-X-B what it be?
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
M-X-B what it be, be?
(yeah, yeah yeah)

C: (Oh hey, I'm back)
J: (So am I)
C: (You thought, you thought I was done)
J: (Hell no)
C: (You know what?)
J: (What's up?)
C: (We're actually gonna go bar for bar...)
J: (Okay)
C: (So fuck you *laugh*)
(yeah, yeah)
Fuckboy with a bitch name
Big shame
J: Snooping bout that Charlie
Big lame
C: Saying you ain't fuckling while on the same bed frame
Big claim
J: CRIMSXN hit me up (YEAH) and we roll with twenty MXB members
Big fame
C: Leave your bitch boy as a bitch stain
bitch I'm game (YEAH)
J: Camo when we slide through your clique like we
hunting game
C: Never underestimate I got the roster of ex-bitches listening
J: Showing off my chains like a lighthouse boy I'm glistening
C: Pissing on their graves they sickening
J: Magnum to your temple you'll be seeing
C: Me and homie flattening all these cherry motherfuckers
J: Like a draulic press, pressure to your head, we're robbing hookers (YOU A HOOKER)
C: Popping they cherries for their death
Don't fuck with suckers
J: They got an instinct when we're near, they think they're Peter Parker
C: They be creamin' when I write my disses so bring the ruckus
C&J: Protect your neck or we triumph with our tiger style it's Scary Hours
(YEAH)
C: (This is M-X-B and this is what it be)
J: (Yup)
C: (Right? Right?)
J: (Nah you're right, you're right)
C: (Yeah.)

(yeah yeah)
C&J: M-X-B what it be?
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
C&J: M-X-B what it be, be?
(yeah, yeah yeah)

C: (*laughs* motherfuckers.)
J: (Fuck you.)
C: (Fuck you.)
J: (*spits*)
C: (We just fucking around out here.)
J: (Facts.)
C: (This ain't even... we.. we just fucking around. Fuck all y'all)
J: (All you)
C: (Y'all some dumb-ass pussies, shut the fuck up. We just fucking around. *laughs*)

J: (Fuck you cherry)
C: (Fuck that dumb bitch)"

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