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All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

We ain't gonna stop

I say one line and I'll turn your last single straight into a flop

Straight to the summit I always look down, 'cause I'm never afraid a n**a's gonna drop

You said he was better fishing for attention, I'll throw your ass right over the f**g dock

Every time I distribute the masses go rowdy, they know I be making the bop bop bop bop Bop bop

Know the flowing never stop

I'm minimizing your ego whenever I step on the farm I'm always gonna crop

You think I'm selling my soul for this shit I'm the manager, bet I'll be setting up shop

You say I'm corny but when I'm performing the finest of arts, I always get the pop pop Pop

B**h

I'm tryna work 'til the point where it's making me sick

I'm tryna get to the point whereby accident I just be making my enemies rich

I'm tryna get to the point where 'bout seven billion of people know about my click

I'm tryna get to the point where my niggas around me don't have to worry 'bout a tick

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

Yeah Yeah Yeah

This is an exhibition of a savage, the greatest that's ever spit it

I've killed it again and again and again, at this point it is repetition

B**h I'm legend with it, man there isn't no way you can step to Britton

Homie you better listen 'cause I'm f**g you up if I catch you slipping

I know a couple people that be hitting my shorty they always be calling the line

All of them wanna be me but she riding with me she be blocking them all of the time

Showing music to my family, dad was so proud of his son that he started to cry

Now I got record labels in the emails, they tell me they want me to sign

But I ain't with it

Homie f**k all the talking, I'm independent

They just want me promoting a different image

But I'm straight where I'm at don't get it twisted

My teachers wanted me to get my masters

I'm teaching myself how to mix and master

I'm talking with legends, I spit with masters

I'm a god dog don't get it backwards huh

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

F**k that I ain't gone stop then

Still gone be in your top ten

Still gone be your best option

My flow you know they adopting

I'm locked in, don't let me out

Carry weight so don't press me out

I'm very great and my chest be out

I bury hate so don't stress me out

N**a just peep down

I'm an a**e, a tadpole

Going from a glass bowl to flag poles, up

Gas strong mask on running out of mags Holmes man so what

Warzone more drones running into more homes more bones crushed

No pain no gain now I need rogaine gained so much

Cut above the rest I'm the best

Keep the answers came up with the test

Living with stress up in my chest

Ran a mile and I ain't have to stretch

In denial I never been a child real shit since day one

You see some don't play none it's all cap no play gun better play dumb

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

All that I'm seeing is red

Work 'til I get that b**h straight in my bed

Work 'til it's blood that I shed

We ain't gonna stop 'til we dead

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