Danny Brown - Red 2 Go lyrics

Codeine in my cereal always behind a smokey
I'm sorta like a miracle
You rappers are venereal
And never in my stereo
Might spray your ass with vinegar
The next time that I see ya bro
Bet your ass still won't be tight
The size of my dick, nigga, every pussy tight
I write all night 'til the sun come up
Dodging texts from your sister tryna
Lick on my nuts cobra clutch the game
Put that bitch into submission
Your bitch want the stick shift
No transmission dawg, I'm on a mission
You're playing exhibition on an expedition
Popping X but never tripping
Chilling with a vixen, tryna stick my dick in
Red head ho, like a young Kathy Griffin
Smoked so many blunts
I can hear my lungs whistling
Still rolling up, ho smelling like chicken
Rap Martin Lawrence
All you other rappers boring
Bruiser make 2 Live Crew
Look like some mormons
Nigga my essay is hard like a life doing ese
Gang banging on the yard with
A home made machete
Been nice since cassette tapes
Stay smoking heavy popped a couple pills
Eye's glowing like Belly
Used to stash the cracks in
The seams of my Pelle
Detroit nigga, but I'm smoking on LA

And is anybody nervous?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
I said is anybody worried?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
Is anybody scared?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
Well, I used to be afraid
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go

Tired of where I came from
But know where I'm going tears in my eyes
Cause, I'm smoking on an onion
Aroma on that 'etra, scary and McNairy
Off of moon rocks in
Barcelona popping cherries
Blowjobs from model twins
Doing drugs with acronyms so many lines
Thought this shit was Busch Gardens
Party starting monster with the
Hair like Blanka
Hotel room like a hair metal concert
This blonde made the dick do
The spray outta Contra
You disrespect I hit you with
The slap of Tatanka
For dinner nigga used to eat
Shit that didn't match
Like cornbeef hash and some
Fucking Apple Jacks used to bag up the packs
And eat Coney every night bologna all night
Traps with no peanut butter
Couldn't waste it on the mice
So I wasted every night
Everything came with rice
And I knew I wasn't right
So I got my ass up, fuck depending on luck
Greyhound to NY 'bout 300 bucks
Kept my hopes up but my confidence was low
Now my self esteem is astral
Looking at this cash flow
Did it my way, I ain't nobody ho
I'm 'bout to pimp the rap game, bitch
I'm red' to go
I did it my way, I ain't nobody ho
I'm 'bout to pimp the rap game, bitch
I'm red' to go

And is anybody nervous?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
I said is anybody worried?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
Is anybody scared?
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go
Well, I used to be afraid
I'm red' to go, I said I'm red' to go