These Xans won't be my friend
My lean just want me to slump over
I been writin' down my thoughts with no pen
My demeanor, know you hate, I'm a soldier (D-Roc)
Thought I told ya, I'm a gangster, I ain't quittin'
Young nigga, I stand on business
Who the fuck didn't never play with me?
I wanna take him from off of the map
Why am I up and you takin' a nap?
I want that shit, I get you clapped
I want them young niggas spin right back
I want her fresh, so I bought her everything that she wanted
I want a check for to make sure that I keep this shit in order (Hold up)
Red Eye, Red Eye, Red Eye, Demon, we don't do Daytona
On my land, got plenty rides, let's take you for a ride in one of 'em
Ooh-ooh, yeah
Can you be the one that I call late at night?
Ooh-ooh, yeah
Gotta be crazy as the fuck if you think you ain't my type
Thought I told ya, I'm a gangster, I ain't quittin'
Young nigga, I stand on business
Who the fuck didn't never play with me?
I wanna take him from off of the map
Why am I up and you takin' a nap?
I want that shit, I get you clapped
I want them young niggas spin right back
I want her fresh, so I bought her everything that she wanted
I want a check for to make sure that I keep this shit in order (Hold up)
Red Eye, Red Eye, Red Eye, Demon, we don't do Daytona
On my land, got plenty rides, let's take you for a ride in one of 'em
These Xans won't be my friend (Ooh, yeah)
My lean just want me to slump over
I been writin' down my thoughts with no pen (Ooh, yeah)
My demeanor, know you hate, I'm a soldier
I want her fresh (Ooh), so I bought her everything that she wanted (Yeah)
I want a check for to make sure that I keep this shit in order (Hold up)
Red Eye, Red Eye, Red Eye, Demon, we don't do Daytona
On my land, got plenty rides, let's take you for a ride in one of 'em
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