Code Red ft. I.R.B Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Young moonwalker, have my goon chalk ya
In your hood, like Peter Parker
Mask on, catch you at the meter parking
You a victim, heat seek the target
Free food, I love a bargain
Every day he late, I gotta charge him
My shooters at large again
Not tryna be in the yard again
If the bitches not bad, then I pardon them
They my sons, I fathered them
Drink the baller's blend shot caller, not the gym
Shock collar with the gems
Tech/text message, no send
Extended mag, it never ends
You want the smoke, take a drag
Boy, that's chem In my bag, I want revenge
Know you're scared, don't pretend
Redhead, like my smell said I don't offend
And I dove right in had me on the mend
Like she my doctor friend, love her bottom end
She give me terracotta head, never trust these hoes
That's what papa said, smokin gas to Janis Joplin
The sawn off will chop a limb, I've gone off the end
Can't come back again, pine box what you packaged in
Your best year, this hasn't been You a has been, never have been
It just never happened, bitches say I'm strapping
It's a war I'm trapped in Soldiers coming home, it's a flag they wrapped in
Paper on the table, no napkin, fables of what you make
Pick up a stack and slapped him, moonwalk out the back entrance
Left your bitch in a trance, bang metal like I'm dropping cans
Got the juice like it's Tropicana, I got the truth if you seek the answers
You want answers? I think I'm entitled
You want answers? I want the truth
You can't handle the truth
Son, we live in a world that has walls
And those walls have to be guarded by men with guns
Who's gonna do it? You
You ordered the cold red
I did the job
Did you order the cold red
You're goddamn right I did