Red Elephants Lyrics

Well let me Tell you bout Savo

That Boy a Lyrical Genius

Niggas on my dick Bro

Please Get off of my Penis

I'm the Type to have my Bitch

Leaking with Semen

I had to Flip the Cross

Because you Know I'm a Demon

Stuff a Philly with Reefer

And Dip it in Lean then

Take a Trip to Mars

I get my Addy's from Venus

I'm Super Super High

I can't Believe what im Seeing

Here take this LSD

You Say that you don't Believe me

A Red Elephant

Just Stuck it's Trunk in my Ear

Telling me to Shoot this Bitch

At Everybody in Here

But I Say fuck and Laugh

I Roll and Smoke some More Gas

I'm Tripping Hard on it Bad

My Demons Haunting my Ass

That Boy Young Savo a Bitch

We Know that He ain't on Shit

He Talking Bussing them Guns

He'll probably Shoot it and Miss

That was my Second Personality

Just Talking that Shit

I might just Set this Roof on Fire

Sit and Burn in this Bitch

Yeah

Bullets Retarded

Niggas Know I keep some Special Led

Draco wit Scope for ya Papi

I Leave his Homie Dead

Step with some Cleats on my Block

Or Stay yo Ass in the Bed

This shit so Serious

I coulda Spit this off the Head

I Made a Shank when I was 5

Didn't Know what Prison Was

My OG Stabbing Everything

That's just what Prison Does

My Pops was Slanging

So I always Knew what Whipping Was

Was in the Kitchen with some Fiends

While they was Cooking up

Shit that I Seen when I was Younger

Made me Run it Up

It Made me Smarter as a Man

And I Stay Blunted up

I'm Super Player Double Cup

Muddy Double Stuffed

Crown Vick on 24s

Rolling Ford Tuff

I Sent a Letter to God

And Ask why He wouldn't Listen

I gave Him Years to Respond

Look to the Left I went Missing

Demons All on my Back

Niggas be Thinking I'm Tripping

Cults be All in my Way

Tryna fuck up my Vision

Niggas Die Everyday

I had to Make a Decision

I'm tryna Run up these Bands

Before Life Switch my Positions

I Tried to Tell All these niggas

But they Act like they ain't Hear me

Ima Make these mother fuckers

Feel what Rap has been Missing

Never got into Reading

But I'm Still Smarter than Average

I Let you Hear this Verse

I didn't Touch it with Ad-Libs

Please don't Turn your Back Bitch

You could get your Ass Kicked

Or you can get Stabbed

I'll Poke your Lungs thru your Mad Ribs

Them Boys lil Mad Bitch

While I Keep a Big Mad Bitch

She will Wrestle with 30 Rounds

Leave you in the Past Tense

The Chopper got Mad Kick

I make Em do Back Flips

I get on some Mad shit

Just Give me a Tab Quick

Or Give me Adderall

I'll Let you Hear how this Crack Spit

Clean em Up like Ethanol

If that Boy get on some Whack shit

My 40 Stay Cocked

You Reach I Show you whats Happening

Whats Good on a Old Beat

They Know I'ma Smash shit

Let it Rock

On Gang

Yeah

When I Die you mother fuckers better Cremate me

Let me Burn Bitch

Or Ill Climb out that mother fucking Grave Hoe

Nah for Real for Real