Luh Red Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, come on, look

You better tell him how we comin' nigga

Shots to his back, that's if he runnin' nigga

Ha ha, them niggas laughin', it ain't funny nigga

Look, I might lose my mind, don't take my soul

Why these pussy niggas hatin' somethin' I never know

Ooh, I ain't playin' with these pussy niggas

Look, I catch a opp and I'ma zap him nigga

Look, pick your opp and pick your pole

Bro gon' knock him off the road

My brother know I drop shit, I come for another soul

That stanky bitch gon' try to salt me down, but I'll never go

Say, why these pussy niggas hate on me, oh, I'll never know

Mmm, you better tell him how we comin' bitch

Lovin' on this redbone won't catch me with no other bitch

Got .223s to fill a magazine, yeah, we got plenty sticks

Get in your face like, what the fuck you mean, don't make me send a blitz

We line him up and knock him down like roll call, okay

I got that glitzy in my jeans, my bro be totin' on a drac

My city know just what I'm on, I'm tryna up the murder rate

Hop out the car and walk him down and send them bitches to his face

They say they can't identify him, my lil' youngin closed the case

It go like one, two, three, four, five, a hundred shots inside the K

And they know i'm a grave digger, leave a nigga where he lay

His mama tell him stay inside, cause she know outside it ain't safe

Hold on, grab the carbon, David Blaine make him disappear , he lose his brain

I know lil' shawty wanna talk, I call her phone to ease my pain

My mama know I'm zippin' shit, I up the stick and leave a stain

I hit lil' shawty from the back and leave her walkin' with a cane

I'm lovin' everything she do, lil' mama make me go insane

I tell my brother stop the car, blow up the block and take his brain

They know I'm known to clear the scene, I told them it's a dirty game

And I'm in love with totin' sticks, I put that shit on everything

Check out my chain, I'm shinin' hard, I sling that stick across the yard

I swear I'm killin' every witness, they won't get to say they saw it

I'm gettin' loaded, then a bitch no double R, I'm seein' stars

I got them pounds inside the house, my youngin' distributin' bars

I'm gettin' richer than a bitch, I'm poppin' out with different cars

I heard that nigga say he slime, I told him he ain't one of ours

Look in the mirror, ask myself like who the slimest of them all

I don't want no trouble in my life, so I'm declinin' every call

I treat that pistol like a beat, that be my slime, he too elite

I hit lil red in missionary, then I face where I release

My cousin told me stop the violence, I won't stop till he deceased

Hang out the window with that drac, I'm screamin', who want war with me

Say who want war with a slime oh

I know they don't wanna do it with a dada

I know these niggas know I'm totin' on that chopper

I zip the bitch and then I send him to the doctor, oh lord

No fuck it send him to the morgue, ain't got a call a paramedic

I zip the bitch, he be deceased, we get him killed for playin' with me

We put that nigga in his grave, he gotta sleep beneath my feet

She get on top and make it rock, I got lil' mama throwin' threes

I got lil' shawty on my line, she tell me what she doin' to me

Soon as she tell me to come over, then I'm beatin' her straight to sleep

And when I'm done, I grab my Glock and it's a bang out on they street

She hit my phone like, what ya doin'? I know shawty missin' me

Oh, I'm in love with her lil' red ass

Ain't no talkin' with his dead ass

Pistol play the only way we play it, play this way and leave a nigga dead