🎵 R.E.D. // by Sleiman

24 ContributorsR.E.D. Lyrics [Intro: 6ix9ine] It's TR3YWAY Sleiman Iver (Uh) [Verse 1: 6ix9ine] Ho thicker, diamonds on my neck flicker Drug dealer, professional pot whipper Seven figures, got your bitches fuckin' quicker She want a picture, I tell her no, I know she bitter Niggas cuttin' up on the internet Fuck nigga, we ain't into that We end up in your crib where your family at Get turned into a blood show, niggas screamin' "Slatt" I got the .40 on my hip, yeah, that's my stick, yeah She wanna fuck for a grip, yeah, on my blick, yeah Couple bands on my shit, yeah, I'ma rip, yeah BBA with the shits, yeah, that's my clique, yeah (TR3YWAY!) [Chorus: 6ix9ine] MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it) I'ma hit him up, I'ma fuckin' kill him (Fuckin' kill him) Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40) Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie [Verse 2: Sleiman] Red bandana, walk it like I fucking talk it Piped up, nigga get to gunnin', gunnin' Bust it, bust it, pull up in the black Benz Clip for the .9's and the MAC-10's Beefy on the molly, niggas want my money But when they see me coming, I can see them niggas runnin' I see them niggas runnin' Let them niggas act, 'cause they bitches they be lovin', yeah Blood time, blood rhyme, nigga, this is blood line Niggas gettin' stupid, try to get by El Flaco, Chapo, make this shit double Ain't no movie, DJ Narco [Chorus: 6ix9ine] MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it) I'ma hit him up, I'ma fuckin' kill him (Fuckin' kill him) Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40) Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie [Verse 3: Gilli] Ey Brormand, vi går hårdt ind, all in Brormand, de' bar' smålig' Hva' vi laver på en måned, laver de kun årligt KOODA, BILLY, regnbue, slap af, ah Stak sin' venner, ka' ikk' kom' tilbag' Stakkerne, vil ha' leveret Al' er relatered' Min bror, han er varm, Seks-Ni er i kvarteret (Wuh) Seks 9'ere i kvarteret Min bror laver: "Gang-gang-gang", hvis de' flere Men jeg' ned' i Benahavís Juu'en sparker ligesom Badr Hari Folk snakker, brormand, men hva' har de? Det går: "Gang-gang-gang" på din fars bil [Chorus: 6ix9ine] MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it) I'ma hit him up, I'ma fuckin' kill him (Fuckin' kill him) Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40) Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie [Outro: 6ix9ine] TR3YWAY Sleiman Let that shit breathe It's TR3YWAY