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.Jxck - Seeing Red (feat. iveezy) Lyrics



.Jxck - Seeing Red (feat. iveezy) Lyrics
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Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah
Yeah we got him seeing red
Got him seeing red, now
Yeah we popped him in the head
Shot him in the head, wow
Yeah, we in the streets, that's how it go down
If you don't want no beef, then you should never come around
I don't just be up on my block, I be ridin' around the town
You need to come up out the crib, boy you hiding
Yeah, you a clown
I could put you on game
I could sell you a pound
And I keep a pint of lean, so no I never frown
I pop these pills
She hates it, still
I'm way too real
And way too high
I f*ck a bitch one time
Then I tell her goodbye
I think I told that bitch, I love her
Ain't I telling good lies?
And I hit without a rubber
Yeah, we had a good time
If I pop another pill, baby i'ma flatline
I'm in the stu, making hits, that's a really good sign
That i'm finna blow up, yeah
Just watch me shine
I got that bitch f*cked up, I heard she sippin' red wine
But, I was getting tired of the lies
Yeah, I thought you was down to ride
I don't know how I didn't see it, I guess I was blind
I was off the percocets, baby
Wish I could rewind
All I do is think about it, roll a blunt up, and recline
Yeah
Told that bitch to come over, drop them pants, for me
She say you hit it good, would you run up bands for me?
I said no bitch
You think you slick, faking love, doing ho shit
I need some Casamigos
That's a pro-tip
Why is you dissing on the net?
You a whole bitch
'Cause if I see you out in public, catch the whole clip
'Cause I been seeing red, uh
Mix the blue, with the Gin
Now i'm seeing red signs
Honestly, I thought you knew this, yeah
Went from Ramen Noodles, to Ruth Chris, yeah
I'm eating good, got a lot on my plate, yeah
Don't wanna hit it
Let me put it on your face, yeah
Run it up
Run it up
I been getting to the racks
Hella money
Hella headshots
I won't hit you in the back
I been seeing red in my eyes, yeah
And, I been seeing red when I slide, yeah
Me and Veezy on the track
We be going dumb
Man we be eating up the beat
And we won't leave a crumb
All this loud in my blunt
That shit got me numb
The semi turn into an automatic with my thumb
I been seeing red, am I high?
No
Honestly, baby, I don't think that i'm high enough
Seeing red on the beat
Let me light it up
Don't need a pen, just use my head
'Cause I ain't writing, uh
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Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, we got him seeing red
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah
Yeah we got him seeing red
Got him seeing red, now
Yeah we popped him in the head
Shot him in the head, wow
Yeah, we in the streets, that's how it go down
If you don't want no beef, then you should never come around
I don't just be up on my block, I be ridin' around the town
You need to come up out the crib, boy you hiding
Yeah, you a clown
I could put you on game
I could sell you a pound
And I keep a pint of lean, so no I never frown
I pop these pills
She hates it, still
I'm way too real
And way too high
I f*ck a bitch one time
Then I tell her goodbye
I think I told that bitch, I love her
Ain't I telling good lies?
And I hit without a rubber
Yeah, we had a good time
If I pop another pill, baby i'ma flatline
I'm in the stu, making hits, that's a really good sign
That i'm finna blow up, yeah
Just watch me shine
I got that bitch f*cked up, I heard she sippin' red wine
But, I was getting tired of the lies
Yeah, I thought you was down to ride
I don't know how I didn't see it, I guess I was blind
I was off the percocets, baby
Wish I could rewind
All I do is think about it, roll a blunt up, and recline
Yeah
Told that bitch to come over, drop them pants, for me
She say you hit it good, would you run up bands for me?
I said no bitch
You think you slick, faking love, doing ho shit
I need some Casamigos
That's a pro-tip
Why is you dissing on the net?
You a whole bitch
'Cause if I see you out in public, catch the whole clip
'Cause I been seeing red, uh
Mix the blue, with the Gin
Now i'm seeing red signs
Honestly, I thought you knew this, yeah
Went from Ramen Noodles, to Ruth Chris, yeah
I'm eating good, got a lot on my plate, yeah
Don't wanna hit it
Let me put it on your face, yeah
Run it up
Run it up
I been getting to the racks
Hella money
Hella headshots
I won't hit you in the back
I been seeing red in my eyes, yeah
And, I been seeing red when I slide, yeah
Me and Veezy on the track
We be going dumb
Man we be eating up the beat
And we won't leave a crumb
All this loud in my blunt
That shit got me numb
The semi turn into an automatic with my thumb
I been seeing red, am I high?
No
Honestly, baby, I don't think that i'm high enough
Seeing red on the beat
Let me light it up
Don't need a pen, just use my head
'Cause I ain't writing, uh
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Writer: Isaac Scott, Jasper Jackson
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Performed By: .Jxck
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Isaac Scott, Jasper Jackson
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