Redstar - Back in the League

Big Red, bitch I been tryna stack my cheese I come from the slums, from the mud where It's
Not so clean I done took some losses and came back now I'm
Back in the league I'm just tryna do this for my fam, put on
For the T, motivate myself everyday, to get up and go stack up the green Guess I gotta Do it cause if I don't, whogon' do it for me
Grind hard for everything I got it's the work for me
The father really got me here this far, that's the word for me

And I rip to all my niggas, man this shit hurtin' me
Seein' my brother off up in that hearse, was the worst for me
Phone ring I hear that money call, I come urgently
If it ain't about a dollar, what you want from me

A nigga bitch hit me on my line, tryna flirt with me
Told her pull up at the house, he come twerk for me
Matter of fact, been over on the couch, let that skirt for me
Pop a perc and break her back open, I'm Hercules

You ever see a nigga put fear in a young nigga heart
Actin' like he hard in daylight, but a bitch after dark
Shit a get Jurassic in this bitch, but we not at the park
I'll just play yo' cards right off in this bitch, show yo' ass gettin' sparked

Shit get real in the field, you don't really want it
This Glock, fuck around, roll you up like some marijuana
Got this bad bitch, she get (uh) she from Tijuana
Hold on nigga, I can't say too much cause you feds might that's my wonder

Like hold on, let me talk my shit
Brody got the stove on 400, finna cook some shit
A nigga caught me out off in the street, tell Brody hold my blick
My brother put up with a pint of Wock, I told he pour that shit

Three-five in a Russian crib, not no regular shit
Did some shit that you can't even smoke in yo' resididence
Aw shit, I'm meant residence
I'm tryna get a rollie that costs more than a presidents

My new bitch gon' be bad as hell like she heaven sent
Forty shots off up in the Glock, send you to heaven quick
A nigga always tryna talk some shit, but that's irrelevant
But yo' bitch like it when I toot my horn like a elephant

Damn, she said she like how I talk my shit
She like how I get up on the beat and get off like this
Niggas out here wishin' they could go ahead and talk like this
Words so slick, fuck around and might take yo' bitch

Niggas sayin' he gon' rob who, you ain't takin' shit , ill up this big bitch and hit a nigga Where his braces is
Girly got a lot of ass on her body, come shake that shit
I heard you like dancin' in the club, well, come make that shit

Three-five off in the wood, I'm finna face that shit
This some gas, I ain't fuckin' with that basic shit
You be out here smokin' on that shit that's laced to hit
So get the fuck up outta my face with that basic shit

Written by:
Rob Noble

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