Red rum lyrics

by

2SG Tay


[Intro]
Yo, what's stackin', what's this, what's good, what's good?
n*gga, you know who this is, n*gga, [?] n*gga
Ayy, I got a drop on 'em n*ggas right now, n*gga
Get up, come get me, come get me right now, n*gga, right now
n*gga, you gotta go spin
Aight, say no more, no more now, one more round that I'm bringin' right now
(Noisy on the beat)

[Chorus]
Pull up on a n*gga tryna make his face go away (Pew)
Pull up on a n*gga hittin' up what he couldn't get away (Hello)
We be lurkin' on your side, I guess y'all boys don't be in place (Y'all hide)
And I be all in YOLA her house coolin', f*ckin' on her face (Yeah)
Ridin' through the four, I'm finna catch me a hat (Ho, lil' four)
If we miss, I'ma tell Lil Flip, "Double-back" (Spin this b*tch)
We hop out, them Glizzies clap (Boom)
Boy, you know we on your ass (Boom)
Thе city, they know 2SG, we got the sh*t on smash

[Verse 1]
Noja, that's my brothеr and I know he ridin' whatever (Big 2SG)
We got Glocks, XDs, FNs and Berettas (All type guns)
That ain't nothin' to get your pus*y-ass type put on a sweater (Stupid)
Been doin' this sh*t, we take drillin' to another level (Gang)
Tell your real grave digger, "n*gga, pick out your shells" (Stupid)
Know I gotta smoke some Weezy, he gon' make my day go better (Dead ass)
I been told on my BM, she tryna f*ck, I just might let her (I'ma f*ck that b*tch)
And it's tough, you just talk to feds my n*gga gotta top two drums to two levels (Free Toosii, free Toosii)
n*gga, big 2SG, n*ggas know not to play with me (2 Solid Gang)
On socket, that stolo, let's rock, lil' O Glo see what he see (Let's go spin)
We'd be damned in Quando's late night, you can't hop in this whip if you ain't take a life
[Interlude]
Get Back Gang, Get Back Gang, b*tch, 2 Solid Gang on
f*ck goin' on? I told y'all, "Play with that six, sh*t get real, bet"
That's crazy, how the f*ck you act in songs in a hospital bed, man? (Bring your scary ass outside)
With your b*tch ass

[Verse 2]
n*ggas know about Brav, run the whole motherf*ckin' city
Told y'all boys, "Don't tell the Glo, we ain't strike no motherf*ckin' pity"
Just got a brand-new R.I.P, got a brand-new motherf*ckin' sixty
Had to throw beams in this, hope on a b*tch, got a b*tch actin' [?] when I hit it (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

[Chorus]
Pull up on a n*gga tryna make his face go away (Make his face go baow)
Pull up on a n*gga hittin' up what he couldn't get away (Ha)
We be lurkin' on your side, I guess y'all boys don't be in place (We be all on your sh*t)
And I be all in YOLA her house coolin', f*ckin' on her face (I be f*ckin' on her face)
Ridin' through the four, I'm finna catch me a hat (Ho, lil' four)
If we miss, I'ma tell Lil Flip, "Double-back" (Four)
We hop out, them Glizzies clap (Boom, boom)
Boy, you know we on your ass (Boom, boom, boom)
The city, they know 2SG, we got the sh*t on smash (b*tch, 2 Solid Gang)

[Verse 3]
I don't wanna talk, I don't got sh*t up to say (Don't got sh*t up to say then)
Okay, it ain't no coppin' pleas, don't let me catch comin' out that place
n*ggas speakin' on this Fifty, but in real life, they was terrified
And I know a nig' keep woofin' how you talkin' and you paralized (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I chase money, not these b*tches, I ain't trustin', know they tellin' lies
You be cuffin' on that b*tch, my gang be f*ckin' on her for behind
Ain't no new n*ggas in my set, know we can't trust you, you might drop a dime
Don't end up like Booboo, your mother gon' be cryin' just like the last time
b*tch, know I give a f*ck 'bout sh*t no more, Lil Tay tryna get a n*gga gone
Ever since my crew got hit up, we be tryna take off a n*gga's dome
Hop Out Gang run down on the low
Smokin' on Weezy, I'm high as a dro (f*ck it)
You dead, your stupid ass man alone (f*ck Weezy, f*ck Weezy)
We'll go p*ss on his dead-ass grave, but my mama said, "Don't do it 'cause it's wrong" (f*ck Weezy, f*ck Weezy)
[Outro]
f*ck Weezy, you dead-ass n*gga
Get Back, n*gga
Y'all be doin' all that talkin' on Instagram, n*gga ain't doin' no spittin', n*gga
n*ggas ain't never came to see 'bout sh*t, n*gga
I know I'm a [?], twenty-five eight, come pa-pa
Come see 'bout a n*gga, n*gga, old chief, n*gga
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