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Artiste:
Rich Amiri
Titre:
Code Red
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So when you fall I been waiting for [?] Man down, man down Hands up, code red Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Gotta separate the real from the fake They don't tell you nothing real come with fame Know some niggas that'll kill for a name Every time I take a pill, I go insane Even when it get hard, I don't complain Sun always gon' shine before it rain Yeah, wake up, boy, we ain't come to play Better, wake up, boy, we ain't come to play Oh yeah, what's up? You gotta get yourself together, bae, you tore up You still on that old swag, it's time to grow up He gon' show out, until them shooters show up You tried to lie, but I know you too well I done came so far Life so crazy, it don't feel too real If I love you, I'll split my pill My soldiers wildin', they don't got no chill If I say flame you, they gon' shoot to kill Man down, man down (Man down) Hands up, (Hands up, oh yeah), code red Code red, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah Gotta separate the real from the fake They don't tell you nothing real come with fame Know some niggas that'll kill for a name Every time I take a pill, I go insane Yeah, I don't wanna do it no more Cut her off, she came back, but next time she done for I ain't worried 'bout the internet, only worried 'bout the hunchos Sneak dissing, I ain't into that, I'ma send them members to your front door I'm stupid rich, you dumb broke, giving all praise to the up most Turn the 808s loud, bass got the bass jumping like jump rope I was cooling on the Southside, that's a wrap, now I'm heading up North You don't really want no gun smoke, what the hell you got a gun for? (Man down, man down) (Code red, hands up) (Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) Gotta separate the real from the fake They don't tell you nothing real come with fame Know some niggas that'll kill for a name Every time I take a pill, I go insane (Every time I take a pill I lose my mind) Even when it get hard, I don't complain Sun always gon' shine before it rain (Sun always gon' shine) Yeah (Oh yeah), wake up, boy, we ain't come to play Better, wake up, boy, we ain't come to play