Painted Red

Lyrics

All I see in my head
 Broken hearts painted red
 I go hard 'til I'm dead
 Through the dark in a Benz
 Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah
 So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 Off whites with a black bandana
 Paizans with some real bad manners
 Long nights, man, I feel like Santa
 Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 I been feelin' like a rock star all my life, ayy
 Lookin' like cop cars with all these lights (look, ye)
 Rollin' on dubs like I'm from the Westside (ah)
 Can't take my love won't take my pride (nah)
 I came from the bay, like Andre
 Italian bouta blow like Pompeii
 Pour me up a little bit of Bombay (Bombay)
 I been out here drippin' all day, yeah (yeah)
 I know my dreams have been crazy
 Back in the day, they would hate me
 Young and love
 All I want one chance, yeah-yeah
 My heart drip blood for this, yeah-yeah
 All I see in my head
 Broken hearts painted red
 I go hard 'til I'm dead
 Through the dark in a Benz
 Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah
 So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 Off whites with a black bandana
 Paizans with some real bad manners
 Long nights, man, I feel like Santa
 Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip (yeah)
 Take this town, paint it all red
 Came from the ashes, rose from the dead
 I wear a mask, I'm the same as the rest
 I'm feeling trapped, but it's me at my best, yeah
 Big red ruby on lock (stop)
 I know her big booty gon' pop (pop)
 The VVS will leave 'em shocked
 Like PBS, we'll make' em watch, yeah
 Take a rock and press it to a diamond
 Polish what you got until it shine
 Searching through the dark, it's like were mining
 Balenciaga's filthy from the grind
 Young and love
 All I want one chance, yeah-yeah
 My heart drip blood for this, yeah-yeah
 All I see in my head
 Broken hearts painted red
 I go hard 'til I'm dead
 Through the dark in a Benz
 Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah
 So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist (hurts my wrist)
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah (yeah)
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 Off whites with a black bandana
 Paizans with some real bad manners
 Long nights, man, I feel like Santa
 Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer
 I cannot lie, I do my shit
 Ice too big, that hurts my wrist
 I don't get high, I drift
 I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
 

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Duration
03:50
Key
8
Tempo
122 BPM

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