Rapsody, JID - REDBLUE lyrics

JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[Rapsody, JID - REDBLUE lyrics]

Uh, red blood, red blood drops
Red was a young light skin
Nigga from the block
Red blood he thug he was
A product of his pops
Pop a lock pop a pop-pop-pop
A nigga for some guap
Red blood drops, red blood drop
Red dropped right out of school he's
A lefty with the Glock
Red got into the usual maneuvering the block
Red, white, green, blue, red
Next steady watching
Red blood drops, finally got shot
But he didn't die it only made him wilder
And revenge is an easy way
For him to gain power game over, gunpowder
Women crying holding flowers
For dead, Red, roses are red
Violets are blue
Violence beget violence annihilate your crew
Silence among tyrants terrorising
Y'all niggas banging on your web browser
We can't allow ya
To infiltrate the shit that we
Been kickin' since the slaves
Still better than my demons tryna lock
Us in a cage ok, ok, ok
I see how we gon play lists
Said that they reserved a seat
For who play for mayhem
D-d dayum, in the nighttime
And the AM anybody red it's slay 'em
Fuck the red, the white, the blue
Only areas are grey
Red never drop his flag and he banging to
This day or to the day he DOA
Even if he pray he probably won't
Be ok but fuck it

But fuck it (fuck it)
You read my mind, he probably won't
Live a day past 28, 29
Legally drinks, in a wink roller-rink date
Propose, and she break down crying
Toast red wine count down the days 'till the
Baby's a full-blown now
Momma's a grand-momma she proud
Look at her child
Watching this child grow up
Kiss your wife when she come home from work
Dream job, best friend's still involved
Hanging late nights
Reminiscing 'bout the red, blue blue, red red
Ok but daddy's still got
Life, child first game, first
Name, he is every milestone 'till he grown
Graduating
And he vacationin', after retirement
With his wife alone somewhere
In North Ireland that's your life I know
That everyone desire it
But how we gon' live long as they keep firing
That red blue, blue red pill, pill real real
Do you live reality or are
You in the matrix still?

Man nah, nah, nah
Rap you gotta come harder than that man
Stop playing with these niggas man
Go ahead and give it to em really rap it

Uh, when you confident
Fuck compliments nigga I got so much
Esteem I don't ever iron facts
I came out my momma not a wrinkle on
Me nigga, when you straight as me
Fuck niggas can't understand that
Talk a lot'a shit but they
Ain't talkin' bout shit
Watch me scare the shit out these niggas
Toilet's in the back
Wash my hands of niggas yo I'm
Really done with niggas if
You got a problem then I
Hope it come with luck
Can't make a couple diamonds
Without the homie cuz
We already been the future
Without the gram bruh i'm back in LA on my
Bullshit like cops that pull
Quick on niggas who just happen to be black
I don't believe you like
We don't believe that
Get so much respect I could
Rock a blue LA cap
Welcome home, baby girl where you been
At? Out dodging bullshit, matador
They mad at that
But I just laugh at these niggas
Hahahahahaha

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