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Intro Lyrics by Drego

The Red Print

2021

[Intro]
Don't believe shit but the balculator (The balculator)
Tried to add the backup, it's still calculatin' (It's still calculatin')
I don't fight, nigga, what you thinkin'? (Nigga, what you thinkin'?)
This ain't MGM, I don't live in Vegas (I don't live in Vegas)
Quit playin' all the motherfuckin' time, nigga, count that shit up, nigga
Put that shit over there, man, got these hoes watchin'
Bitch, ayy

[Verse]
Picasso and Da Vinci, I be with some painters (Blrrt, blrrt)
Keep talkin' like you with it, I'ma leave you stinkin'
I'm plugged in with the Bloods, that's some Zoes from Haiti
I been fuckin' on his bitch so this nigga hate me
Shooter have some life insurance, say she wanna taste me
Heard you couldn't really afford hеr 'cause she high maintenancе
Damn, homie
In high school, you had them grams, homie
What the fuck happened to you?
You heard I'm fuckin' with them beans, all my dogs traffickin' food
He heard I'm really in the streets and I ain't scared to squeeze a tool
I'ma try to get you first, I ain't scared to make a move
We was young makin' the news, hittin' the road with it on cruise
We was schooled, you a fool, we can never, ever lose
Who the fuck am I? Nah, who the fuck is you?
Bitch, she don't remember me, so I don't remember you
I be fuckin' with the—, shh, I be fuckin' with the blues
We hit the road at 4 a.m. and we gon' make it there by noon
I ain't gotta touch a thing, I just give it to my dudes
If you doin' hand-to-hands, you a motherfuckin' fool
You ain't schooled, need to move, let me show you what to do
Man, bitch, shut the fuck up when the plug talkin'
I can get you wet up, big Blood just walked in (Yeah)
I'm just sippin' on a four and it got me nauseous
I've been blowin' too many pros, gotta be more cautious
When he said he wanted some smoke, that's when a nigga lost me
Don't make me catch you at his show and leave you in the audi
[?] elbows too, why your nigga starvin'?
It ain't no elbow room, nigga, in that coffin
Oh, you say you got the bag? How much it's costin'?
Oh, you say you tryna cop? Come and get it off me
Paid me a band just to fuck, man, I feel like Paul Pierce
Feel like the '09 Celtics, all my niggas ballin'
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About “Intro” by Drego

Read the complete lyrics to "Intro" by Drego from the album "The Red Print" in 2021. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Intro, In English, Rap.

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"Intro" appears on "The Red Print" in 2021.

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