RED STONE RUST - Eric North, BLVC SVND, Josh Pan

Yeah

Let’s get it poppin' like the pills inside my bitch’s spouse

I do not coincide with fuck niggas talkin' out the mouth

In a Range Rover, parked with a bitch

And she give esophagus again, I’m smoking a spliff, shit

Lotta niggas really starting to talk

And boy, I’m really 'bout the action, so no talking involved

I pull up with a whole clip, just to shoot up your bitch

Niggas know I leave they shit bloody

Like a hemorrhoid or period piss

I don’t condone my existence

The only reason I exist is just to bone all the bitches

Coexisting ass niggas, boy, they don’t even get it

I’m finna light this bitch up like white families and Christmas, shit

Boy, he at it again

I still ask why my friends told me pick up a pen

This the worst they could’ve did to me, I’m cocky as shit

Lightskin pretty nigga come to fuck on your bitch

Niggas wanna talk but I’m not even with it

Give a pussy boy a chance and he just not gone admit it

Catch me wearing all black when the windows is tinted

Niggas finna hit it off, we the new New Edition, shit

So let’s take 'em to the back of the bus

Finger fucking white women when the ante is up

Pop an adderall to focus, yeah

Your bitch wanna fuck me, yeah

She all in my DM, yeah

She swallow my semen, yeah

Now she is my peon, yeah

She even let me pee on, yeah

She touching my penis, yeah

Fuck her 'til she bleeding, yeah, oh

All eyes on the kid

16 with a blade, put an end to his kids

Bullet holes in every section of his spouse and his limbs

If a nigga talkin' smack up out the side of his lips

His bitch give neck in the charger while I’m dodging the Benz

Pop her little friend a xan and now they literal twins

How many skinny white bitches can I fit in the club?

Lil' lightskin shawty got her nut on my rug

Bitch getting even wetter when I’m sipping a jug

I don’t need a fucking plug, now watch me pour up the suds, nigga

Lay me down to sleep

Lay some ketamine in my head

There ain’t no place I’d rather be

Layin' on the streets, but I’m myself, I’m alive

Lay me out, I’m coughing

Place me above the so I bleed a little bit

But I, I wish I was wrong