Tana - Red lyrics
Steven Lewis
[Tana - Red lyrics]
Yeah (Zodiac in this motherfucker)
Yeah, yeah (Vanguard) woah (Oh) , woah (Oh)
Real paper chaser (Paper chaser)
And my cup full of red, fuck a chaser
(Fuck a chaser)
Niggas cops, niggas 12, niggas jakes, uh
(Jakes) and I'm gon' take her to my land
(yeah) , she gon' shake some
Me and bro was sharin' clothes
We was straight bums
Just know when I up that pole, you can't run
(You can't run)
Lil' bitch, I can't even go, I ain't dumb
(I ain't dumb)
How these niggas gettin' away with
My flow? Ain't that some (yeah, yeah)
I took the top off the Cayenne pepper (yeah)
She wan' leave, I'ma let her (Oh oh, oh)
That boy broke, rockin' Sketchers (Oh oh, oh)
My MILF bitch say her neck hurt
That ho mad 'cause I left her
Got two hoes in the Tesla
Smokin' good 'thrax, this pressure
My ex bitch act extra
And she text me, I can't text her (yeah)
I hit that bitch, you sext her (yeah)
She a narcissist, self-centered (yeah)
Bitch, my neck cold like winter (yeah)
And I'm pullin' off in a Sprinter (yeah)
And she mad 'cause I don't miss her (yeah)
And my niggas shine like blizzard (yeah)
I'm just tryna shine for my sister (yeah)
Huh (yeah, bitch) , huh (yeah) yeah, yeah
Real paper chaser (Paper chaser)
And my cup full of red, fuck a chaser
(Fuck a chaser)
Niggas cops, niggas 12, niggas jakes, uh
(Jakes) and I'm gon' take her to my land
(yeah) , she gon' shake some
Me and bro was sharin' clothes
We was straight bums
Just know when I up that pole, you can't run
(You can't run)
Lil' bitch, I can't even go, I ain't dumb
(I ain't dumb)
How these niggas gettin' away with
My flow? Ain't that some
Ain't that some? Vanguard
Yeah, yeah (Vanguard) woah (Oh) , woah (Oh)
Real paper chaser (Paper chaser)
And my cup full of red, fuck a chaser
(Fuck a chaser)
Niggas cops, niggas 12, niggas jakes, uh
(Jakes) and I'm gon' take her to my land
(yeah) , she gon' shake some
Me and bro was sharin' clothes
We was straight bums
Just know when I up that pole, you can't run
(You can't run)
Lil' bitch, I can't even go, I ain't dumb
(I ain't dumb)
How these niggas gettin' away with
My flow? Ain't that some (yeah, yeah)
I took the top off the Cayenne pepper (yeah)
She wan' leave, I'ma let her (Oh oh, oh)
That boy broke, rockin' Sketchers (Oh oh, oh)
My MILF bitch say her neck hurt
That ho mad 'cause I left her
Got two hoes in the Tesla
Smokin' good 'thrax, this pressure
My ex bitch act extra
And she text me, I can't text her (yeah)
I hit that bitch, you sext her (yeah)
She a narcissist, self-centered (yeah)
Bitch, my neck cold like winter (yeah)
And I'm pullin' off in a Sprinter (yeah)
And she mad 'cause I don't miss her (yeah)
And my niggas shine like blizzard (yeah)
I'm just tryna shine for my sister (yeah)
Huh (yeah, bitch) , huh (yeah) yeah, yeah
Real paper chaser (Paper chaser)
And my cup full of red, fuck a chaser
(Fuck a chaser)
Niggas cops, niggas 12, niggas jakes, uh
(Jakes) and I'm gon' take her to my land
(yeah) , she gon' shake some
Me and bro was sharin' clothes
We was straight bums
Just know when I up that pole, you can't run
(You can't run)
Lil' bitch, I can't even go, I ain't dumb
(I ain't dumb)
How these niggas gettin' away with
My flow? Ain't that some
Ain't that some? Vanguard