Red Wine!

Man, what's going on here, man? What is this, man? Drop this shit. You see one thing about me I have never been second at anything I have never been a follower All my life, I have been at the front of the motherfucking pack Setting trends Making a way for young niggas to make money So when you young niggas look at me, I who you motherfucking want to be I stay bossed' up Keep a bad bitch on the regular DJ Paul, let's get this shit Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga radio On the teeth On the teeth On the teeth On the teeth On the teeth I just popped three tabs to stay up, I don't get no sleep She say I f*ck good on codeine That bitch pussy is not that deep Had to throw her in a creek Probably in the Navy pier Disappear Disappear I don't even need that bitch here no more She's still going to buy me Ksubi clothes She gon' probably buy me a thirty stick To go up on my F&N I don't leave the crib without my stick This is my bitch This is my bestest' friend He don't even know about 5-5-6 But this is my bitch too This is my evil twin She don't even know why she's still here But she's gon' to turn up until it's day to night She's trying to eat, but she don't play it right I'm trying to sleep because I'm high on two 30mg Percy's' Perky' 10 Perky' 10 She's going to take them hoes again 20 day 30 day That's when she's gon' love again She's always falling in love again But I can't love no more She told me she can't stay But this bitch never wants to let it go I'm gon' skirt' the whip Them bitches be full of birds, Them hoes go A to Z I'm out of that kickstand Please don't get fanned' Please don't end up on a tee Perc' 30 I took two Perky 30s, but I still can't go to sleep I be off that yak when I got blicks', bitch I can't roll in peace Fan Fanned Fanned Fanned Fanned Fanned Fanned out Now a nigga got tanned' out Young lil' nigga got cooked up Young lil' nigga got burned down Young lil' nigga talks so tough Young lil' nigga got walked down He thought we wouldn't get him, but we ran inside his whole house He thought he wouldn't die, but we be killing behind some low amounts He thinks he's important, but he's a score up on the chalkboard I bet I can find out where his pack is off a waterboard They had told J-W!LL to chill out, they said chill, that might be over I threw money on my bitch She likes to f*ck me on a money floor On a money floor She's a money whore She's a money whore On a money floor I don't want no trust- I don't want no- I be in her guts I don't want trust, I don't want love I just make her trust me so she can give me what I want I just made her fall in love, now that bitch finna' give it all Every time she sees me, she gets mad Because I be missing all her calls (All her fucking calls) That bitch not the one, I might just cut her off I don't fall in love, bae, I just shrug it off She can't help but slip, that bitch can't help but fall All up in my voicemails when she's drinking all that alcohol Alcohol Blitz Bitch Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp Hey Yeah Yeah yeah Bling Bling Bling bling