RED CAFE

RED CAFE - The Menu lyrics

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(Verse)

Young rich nigga made a million off o' swipin'

That's the third mill', first one off ditin'

G Card valet drivin' with suspended licence

And all my dawgs bittin', shout out to Tyson

Oh, Lord, ya got me back on my shit

I can see my ex-bitch now, back on the dick

And all I say is G's up and hoes down

If that bitch can't swim, then she gon' drown

Now wassup

This for my niggas trappin' er'day

We live by one rule, payday er'day

Shooters on deck, picka-poc, er'day

I got my weight up, we can go to war er'day

And I'm a rich blood, by the way

(Raaraa) Made a beef run, hundalay

(Raaraa) Them niggas ain't law

They all got a Christ, but I'm frontin' with the ice

Eat the mice!

(Hook x2)

If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu

I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu

(Interlude)

Lord, what is the world comin' to?

These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo)

Till they ruggin' toop

I do a lot er'day

Rip my thing er'day

And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday

Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?

(Verse)

Young rich nigga made a million off o' pimpin'

Neva caught slippin', and that's word to Bill Clinton

Servin' off faze, just to burrow with the kings

Condoms in my pocket, lipstick on my rings

Team full o' hustlers, do yo homework

Huggin' Mike Thugs swimmin' Olympics with the worry

On the frontline first. For the drama I'm thirst

Ask yo nae, ain't go bout yo nigga. I'm the worst!

I do this shit fo' real. I be ridin' camels, I do by it fo' real

Live by one motto: 'eat what you kill'

See you niggas inna the door

Y'all ain't fo' real!

I be on news, say it straight, no Ice

Shout out my nigga Ice who livin' that mob life

Word to Frank White

On my no carb shit, but I gotta trap house full o' fuckin' rice

(Hook x2)

If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu

I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu

(Interlude)

Lord, what is the world comin' to?

These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo)

Till they ruggin' toop

I do a lot er'day

Rip my thing er'day

And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday

Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?

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