[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
I just ran through the drank, yeah
I just ran through the drank (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma sip no stain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, big mud, pull up in a tank, yeah
I pull up in a motherfuckin' tank
I got a Glock in the 'Vert doin' bang, yeah
I got a Glock in the 'Vert doin' bang (Woah, woah)
On the motherfuckin' drugs, the juicе (Woah)
On the oxy' every day, I can't losе, yeah
Wanna copy the swag? He a goofy, yeah
Wanna copy my swag, my look, yeah
She ask why I keep takin' all these drugs
And I told her, "Lil' bitch, 'cause I could" (Ha-ha)
And they ask me why I keep sippin' all of this drank
'Cause I came from the trenches, the mud (Lil' bitch)
Sippin' that red, it taste good, sippin' that red, it taste good
I'm sippin' that Wock', it taste good (Yeah)
They say, "Redda, you not from the hood"
Yeah, I'm finna go big to my hood
You ain't finna do shit, stop sayin' you would
Hit that boy on the spot, put that boy in the 'Wood (Yeah)
Hit that boy with a switch, hit that boy in the wood (Yeah)
I'm geekin', I'm aimin' off on these drugs (Vroom, vr-vroom)
In the big Lamb', big Lamb' truck, goin' so fast as I should, yeah, yeah
I got racks in the bank, 'bout to tear this shit up, 'bout to spend all of that shit (Like, like, woah, woah)
I got a bingo, cop me some red, on that shit, now I feel like I shouldn't (Like I shouldn't)
I got a bad-ass bitch on my face, should I fuck? Man, I think that I should (Think I should)
Yeah, and these motherfuckin' [?] say, "Redda too good for the hood," yeah, yeah, yeah
They chant all over around the world, they say, "Redda too good for the hood"
[Verse]
Huh, I just ran through the drank, yeah
I just ran through the drank (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma sip no stain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, big mud, pull up in a tank, yeah
I pull up in a motherfuckin' tank
I got a Glock in the 'Vert doin' bang, yeah
I got a Glock in the 'Vert doin' bang (Woah, woah)
On the motherfuckin' drugs, the juice (Woah)
On the oxy' every day, I can't lose, yeah
Wanna copy the swag? He a goofy, yeah
Wanna copy my swag, my look, yeah
She ask why I keep takin' all these drugs
And I told her, "Lil' bitch, 'cause I could" (Ha-ha)
And they ask me why I keep sippin' all of this drank
'Cause I came from the trenches, the mud (Lil' bitch)
Sippin' that red, it taste good, sippin' that red, it taste good
I'm sippin' that Wock', it taste good (Yeah)
They say, "Redda, you not from the hood"
Yeah, I'm finna go big to my hood
You ain't finna do shit, stop sayin' you would
Hit that boy on the spot, put that boy in the 'Wood (Yeah)
Hit that boy with a switch, hit that boy in the wood (Yeah)
I'm geekin', I'm aimin' off on these drugs (Vroom, vr-vroom)
In the big Lamb', big Lamb' truck, goin' so fast as I should, yeah, yeah
I got racks in the bank, 'bout to tear this shit up, 'bout to spend all of that shit (Like, like, woah, woah)
I got a bingo, cop me some red, on that shit, now I feel like I shouldn't (Like I shouldn't)
I got a bad-ass bitch on my face, should I fuck? Man, I think that I should (Think I should)
Yeah, and these motherfuckin' [?] say, "Redda too good for the hood," yeah, yeah, yeah
They chant all over around the world, they say, "Redda too good for the hood"
