🎵 Red Shell // by Salvanic

1 ContributorRed Shell Lyrics [Chorus] Red shell Red shell Red shell Red shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Red shell Red shell Red shell Red shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell [Verse] Opps dropping albums, they gon’ flop I fucked your bitch, she give me top I don’t need no more blue shell to get to the top Whenever I’m present, my opps, they just drop I’ll smack my hoe if she get too sloppy Random bitches be callin me papi Half of em ain’t even Puerto Rican That shit have me geekin Feelin myself in all seasons Dreams of killing for no reason ay They say I’m as soft as a sock, ok But claim they tough as a rock, all fake They say I’m clear like semen ay ok A factor that I ain’t fake, and I know she got cake She always make it shake But she my bestie, I’m like Drake Finna be like Drake, I’ll fake it till I make it Niggas tell you to be yourself but doing that won’t get you fame or game in this game Nah, you gotta drop names and claim that you bang And then they’ll be like dang, that nigga right there yeah he so fly Yeah I’m back on my tide At this point, these niggas just wanna ride Slide on the opps, no Durk Let’s go to work [Chorus] Red shell Red shell Red shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Red shell Red shell Red shell Red shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell Blue shell (yah)