Red Vision Lyrics

Red lens in the buffs

Got that terminator vision

Wish a n**** try to reach

I'm a terminate his vision

Lot of n***** f*** up, they

Want to talk instead of listen

Then that's when we shut

Him down like that n****

Work for civic, I see through

You n***** I don't need

Intuition, f*** a lip service

No talking we ain't into venting

When I talk my s*** I back it

Up I think I need a cleansing

Boy be acting like a b****

It must be his ambition

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give em head shots, bet

Not nere n**** touch one

Of my dread locks

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give them head shots

Thought it was funny until

We left that n**** head hot

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give em head shots, thought

He was a savage until we

Turned him to a dead op

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give them head shots, got it

Pop, pop, popping so we

Had to put him in the pot

I ain't gone play with this kid

I'll cut off his high top

And put a red beam between

His eyes and call him cyclops

Bro keep asking me why

Do it I'm like why not, I be

On go like a G T A driver

I'm like why stop

That revolver go phew with

This potato or potato, leave

His head looking like a

Squeezed tomato or tomato

I be shooting like I'm playing

Halo with these hollows and

I live to fight I'm not gone

Let today go by tomorrow

Don't need a dot to drop a op

Gone spin the block and get

Him dropped, gone roll him

Up and leave him rot, keep

Him in the same spot

F****** with the B*** B***

We got something to make

Him hot, f*** this rap s***

I'd rather keep this s*** up

On the block

F*** a n**** vision up with

That rat tat tat ta, gone have a

N**** family crying asking

God why, why, why

Red gloves, black mask

Don't get your p***** a**

Dropped, catch a op that

I don't like and I'm a piss

Up on his block

Put a red target on a n****

Like I'm hunting deer

In your city they be stepping

B**** we stomping here

I tell my partner lock the door

Behind him when he come

In here go get a bag and

Move up out the city, it ain't

Nothing here

Red dots dead ops, b****

We got them all but let them

Tell it they ain't got no ops

Because they shot em all

N***** p****, say they

Gangster but they not at all

Head shots, wet spots,

N***** got to fall

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give em head shots, bet

Not nere n**** touch one

Of my dread locks

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give them head shots

Thought it was funny until

We left that n**** head hot

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give em head shots, thought

He was a savage until we

Turned him to a dead op

Red eye red dots, f*** them

Give them head shots, got it

Pop, pop, popping so we

Had to put him in the pot