[Chorus]

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle bruh, don't never listen to these hoes

Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros

I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll

Better keep your distance from that bitch cause she gon’ wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (Yeah)

Red rum, red rum

Hella bodies get to droppin', make the feds come (Yeah)

This that, this that red rum (Blaow)

[Verse 1]

I can’t go to sleep or eat my meal until a nigga killеd

Every time I check my timеline another nigga drilled

I feel just like guwop, I’ma fuck her in my gucci slips

I feel like I’m luwap, I'll break em’ down and sell this shit

Oh the pain was gettin’ too hot, I guess we gotta mail this shit

Vacuum seal up on the zot, the mailman can’t smell this shit

Back in, we just a found a new plug up in Cali

Yeah them packs in

Better not say a word about BK I’ll get you smacked twin

Ma, look at the man that i’m becoming

You’ll never catch me running

I won’t crash out like a dummy

Yes I’m still the same nigga

I just got me a lil’ money

Tell em come on with them figures

I walk through for a hundred

[Chorus]

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle bruh, don't never listen to these hoes

Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros

I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll

Better keep your distance from that bitch cause she gon’ wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (Yeah)

Red rum, red rum

Hella bodies get to droppin', make the feds come (Yeah)

This that, this that red rum (Blaow)

[Verse 2]

Where the fuck they was at when I was, down bad on my ass?

And now these, people come around, I guess they tryna see my stash

But I can’t let em’ do me bad just like a pepper on they ass (yeah)

Ima make em shit bricks then split them up like bacon bits

Foreign cars

You can’t stop this shit it’s in my blood, I came out going hard

Get anything you want, I swear it's hella love for baby nod

Im one of the ones, i’m just realizin'; that this shit real

Gotta stay off drugs, don't wanna die if off a fake pill

Mama say "You trippin’ "

"You too young, you don’t even take pills"

Adderall mixed with this percocet feel like a J still

But you know, for sure; a young nigga got his head on

Why yall count’ me out? Y’all know y’all pussy nigga’s dead wrong

[Chorus]

Keep your blicky tucked and hussle bruh, don't never listen to these hoes

Never be too disrespectful, listen to the biggest bros

I sat down and listened to that shit and now my pockets swoll

Better keep your distance from that bitch cause she gon’ wipe your nose

Red rum, red rum (Yeah)

Red rum, red rum

Hella bodies get to droppin', make the feds come (Yeah)

This that, this that red rum (Blaow)