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red ink - lil dev lyrics

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gang
you know what i’m saying
we get down to buissnis like and sh*t like that
i’m just giving you n*ggas a pice of my life, a pice of my heart
i wrote this sh*t in red ink
spilled it on the page you know what i’m saying, huh

look, sky is the limit, if i got it then the guys can get it
from the b*ttom i never criticied ambition
all the hatered and pain can not stop my vision
so many n*ggas in their feelins’, and mine just missin’
lost n*ggas to the street, or they died in prison
i know my, grandma thank god i listened
could been another n*gga that got lined by b*tches
so if the shoe dont fit, n*gga mind your buissnis
posted by the dolla store eatn’ fries and chicken
my mamas was b*tchin’, found dope inside my kitchen
kick me out, cause i wasent even tryin’ to fix it
it hurts more, when you lil brother blined by b*tches
i mean, why do i feel how i feel with the steel, like shaquille
o’neal one of these n*ggas
quake somethin’ make me oatmeal one of these n*ggas
to keep it real tho, i dont feel non of these n*ggas
we all cry sometimes, make me feel like sh*t
and i lie sometimes, but i still reminisce, ah
takin’ life risk mornin’ to the night shift
and everyday i want to take a flight to a nice trip
get a nice whip porbably get a nice b*tch
youngin’, babyboy with the braids was afraid
a love, and everything that i seen in my eyes made my tears and my heart fill a week
d*mn, d*mn stright breakin’ em
man made these n*ggas minastariton
don’t hear what you sayin’
feel like obama with twin choppas ready for any rasta
i dont care about versace, gucci or ferragamo
i care about the commas, n*gga
and i can put that on my mama
b*tch n*ggas dont really want no drama
ain’t been around the world, but i been some places
meet so many girls, seen so many faces
couple b*tches gave me hearts i’m forever breakin’
you would thougth we was henny the way these b*tches chase us
when i first meet her imagine what i seen
light skin, pretty face with the fitted jeans
fell in love with the hollum just like the movie scene
like bobby johnson when he first meet francine
you gonna die over numbers tryna’ protect the queen
nah i die for my mother if you ever touch her ring
and i die for my brothers you ever crush their dreams
put that on everything
shined all year and grinded all winter, just to prepare for summer
with no supper, all i know is hunger
all i know is pain, all i know is rain
this sh*t ain’t a game, this sh*t fakking with my brain
i get whaped down for a minute
most n*ggas got shot down in the trenches
ridin’ around in a civic, 4 doors tinted
and i’m known to pop eyes and if you touch spinach
n*ggas handle buissnis

champagne and apple cider
your favorite book, your favorite writer
practise what you preach or forget the bible
from a hood where n*ggas steal your lighters, hahaha..
i’m the secret behind your song like a ghost writer
its crazy when your best friend change for a groupie
change over money and, change over coochie
knew they where p*ssies, cause their lips moves loosely
now my cut off list look like the credits on a movie
wrap n*ggas up, you would think they had a dooubie
snack n*ggas up, you would think i where scooby
tired of n*ggas talkin’ like they really wanna do sumum’
but they really gonna do nuin’
all they do is frontin’
and i cry sometimes, you know how pain feel
you know you lied sometimes, you know how rain feel
just to get to another summer
no rihanna this a umbrella, greace
i just want n*ggas to zone with me
my n*gga (jesoul?) let me rock out real quick
you know what i’m sayin’
got tj, scooba over there in the cut
roll that weed up s
you know what i’m sayin’
just take a zone with us real quick
gang

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