Red Rum

Yeah yeah yeah
Man I swear, c'mon, c'mon', c'mon
I'm talkin' 'bout killers and lovers, you feel me?
Triple-X done got here, gang
Gang, gang, gang gang gang
Gang, gang, gang gang gang
Gang, gang, gang gang gang
Gang, gang, gang, uh

They just hit me with a murder I ain't even know about
Tryna tell me stay quiet but this ain't your mouth
VV's all up in my tuwop, lookin' like a crown
I'm that youngin who gon' drop from the down south
Free my youngins, we the youngins, do that shit without the clout
I ain't stuntin', I ain't frontin', run up on me, man down
I got youngins, I got youngins right now laid up in the ground
Ain't no disrespect for nothin', you know all these niggas wild
You be sayin' that you love me, still don't think that you my wife
I be gettin' to this money, niggas know I had to grind
If they take everything from me, they gon' leave me with my pride
If they take my brother from me then a nigga gotta die
Triple-X, ain't no I, I got exes askin' why
If I'm lyin' then I'm flyin', Bob Marley in the sky
C'mon, I'm the sunrise, c'mon, I got nine lives
I be up packed in your live, I done repacked up them nin