Red Leather
Red Leather

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  • Intro 1


    So 
    you thinkin' 
    Verse 1
    that you 
    gon', 

    ain't gon' 

    Speak 
    from my 
    heart, 

    you 
    know what I'm 
    sayin'? 

    I'm 
    one 
    thousand 

    Yeah 

    done 
    turned 
    dancer 
    Verse 2
    to 
    trophy 

    done 
    balled 
    with 
    rings 
    like 
    Kobe 

    Never 
    send 
    a tweet 
    with 
    emotions, 
    uh 

    She 
    heard 
    sip 
    lean, 

    she 
    got 
    emotional 

    Codeine 
    got 
    my 
    heart 
    like 
    opium 

    I can feel 
    her 
    heart 
    beatin' 
    when 

    I'm 
    huggin' 
    her 

    Take 
    me 
    back 
    to Kingston 
    to see 

    my 
    ancestor

    Pissin' 
    on 
    your grave 
    in 

    some 
    red 
    leather 

    Turbo 
    Verse 3
    Panamera, the seat 

    bird 
    feathers 

    Keep 
    La 
    on 
    me 
    like 
    Car
    melo 

    Don't 
    lie 
    to 
    me, 

    I'm 
    on 
    God 
    levels 

    Forever
    's 
    not 
    long 
    enough 

    If 
    it's 
    endless, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

    Either 
    you 
    a rebel 
    or 
    what 
    we 

    doin'? 

    Toast 
    codeine, 
    trap 
    stars, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

    Verse 4
    A few 
    remain 
    nameless 
    deserve 

    my 
    dedication 

    I just 
    want my 
    move
    ment 
    like 
    Larry 
    Davis 

    Came 
    from Amsterdam, 

    had 
    my 
    head 
    up 

    Screenshot bitches 
    got 
    me 
    fed 
    up 

    Playin' 
    with 
    the 
    white 
    for 

    green 
    like 
    Celtic 

    She 
    ain't 
    tryna 
    share 
    me, 

    she 
    thinkin' 
    selfish 

    I just 
    bought 
    my 
    young 
    bitch 

    some 
    new 
    Rosettas 

    Went 
    to 
    Tokyo, 
    had 
    to 
    hit 
    the 
    ghetto 

    Verse 5
    Like 
    to 
    kick 
    it 
    with 
    her 'cause 

    she play 
    soccer 

    Introduced 
    her 
    to some 
    goons, 
    nigga, 

    and 
    some 
    robber

    Now she 
    want 
    that 
    Bentay

    ga and 
    it's 
    obvious 

    Real 
    patience 
    for 
    them 

    big 
    faces 
    and I 
    got 
    it 

    Still 
    faded 
    from 
    the 
    last 
    night 
    off 
    molly 

    The 
    ones 
    work 
    at 
    Magic, 
    work 
    at 
    Follies 

    just 
    left 
    Onyx 
    and caught 
    a body 

    Fuck 
    your 
    wife 
    at the 
    back 

    of King 
    of Diamonds 

    Verse 6
    Turn 
    me 
    on, 
    she 
    don't care 

    I put 
    my 
    thumb 
    in 

    Leave 
    me 
    all 
    alone, 

    I'm 
    throwin' 
    party 

    How I'm 
    gon' 
    have 
    commitment 

    in 
    this 
    world 
    of sin? 

    Try 
    my 
    best 
    to 
    love 
    you in 

    this 
    world 
    we 
    in 

    Take 
    another 
    look 
    at 
    every 
    foreign 
    I'm 
    in 

    End 
    up 
    with 
    the bitches 
    that 
    I started 
    with 

    must've 
    been 
    on 
    pill 

    when I 
    recorded 
    this 

    Verse 7
    Had 
    the stick 
    in 
    my 
    hand 

    while 
    I was 
    typ
    in' 
    it 

    I know 
    I'm 
    arrogant, 

    but 
    don't 
    be 
    trifling 

    I iced 
    out 
    you 
    once 
    and 
    you 

    got 
    iced 
    again 

    These 
    guitars 
    sound 
    like 
    Parliament 

    just 
    blowed 
    a check, 

    baby 
    par
    don 
    me 

    All- 
    black 
    trim, 
    dark 
    burgundy 

    Keep 
    it real 
    with 
    me, 
    no 
    perjury 

    Put 
    them 
    bags 
    on 
    her 
    arm 
    like 

    weighed 
    sand 

    Saks Fifth 
    Aven
    ue, 

    she 
    ran 
    through 
    80 bands 

    Verse 8
    Got 
    your 
    passport 
    ready, 
    we 
    some 
    aliens 

    Got 
    my 
    transporter 
    up 
    out 
    my 
    radius 

    Got 
    my 
    transport
    er, 

    whip 
    Mercedes- 
    Benz 

    could 
    never 
    give 
    up 
    on 
    what 
    we 
    had 

    Abracadabra, 
    make 
    my 
    side 
    bitch 
    better 

    Chanel 
    trench, 

    pussy 
    taste 
    like 
    pineapple 

    I'ma 
    stay 
    down 
    with 
    you, 

    but 
    don't 
    give 
    me 
    headache 

    Lifestyle's rad
    ical, 

    please 
    excuse 
    the 
    medies 

    Verse 9
    California 
    housing, 

    gettin' 
    better 
    with 
    my 
    veggies 

    Audemars, Richard 
    Mille 
    came 

    in 
    FedEx 

    Smash 
    her like 
    a grudge 
    that 
    I ain't 

    never 
    gettin' 
    deaded 

    Sippin' 
    on 
    mud 
    while 
    I'm 

    lookin' 
    at 
    my 
    presi' 

    Presidential 
    tints 
    in 
    the back, 

    done 
    made 
    it 

    Bitch, 
    you 
    better 
    stay 
    on 
    your shit, 

    you 
    gettin' 
    graded 

    Take 
    you 
    to 
    a spa 
    in 
    Saint 
    Barts, 

    is 
    you 
    ready? 

    Whip 
    the 
    double- 
    with 
    the stars 

    in 
    the 
    headrest 

    Verse 10
    Caught up 
    with 
    these 
    broads, 
    baby, 

    did 
    change 
    the 
    address? 

    Times 
    got 
    hard 
    and 
    fucked 

    off 
    your 
    lashes 

    Everything 
    real, 

    got 
    my 
    gold 
    veneers 
    ad
    ded 

    Motherfuckin' 
    addict, 
    but 
    will 
    rock 
    Patek 

    If 
    your love 
    was 
    drug, 

    maybe 
    it 
    would 
    be 
    acid 

    I know 
    lost 
    your 
    trust, 

    but 
    made 
    you relapse 

    I gotta 
    be 
    on 
    pill 
    to 
    tell 

    you 
    how 
    I'm 
    feelin' 

    tippy- 
    toe 
    and 
    dance 
    with 
    the devil 

    I'll 
    take 
    whole 
    boat 
    out 
    to 

    Ba
    hamas 

    Shawty ride 
    for 
    real 
    one 
    like 
    a gunner 

    Verse 11
    done turned 
    a dan
    cer 
    to 
    a trophy 

    done 
    balled 
    with 
    rings 
    like 
    Kobe 

    Never 
    send 
    a tweet 
    with 

    emotion
    s, uh 

    She 
    heard 
    I sip 
    lean, 

    she 
    got 
    emotional 

    Codeine 
    got 
    my 
    heart 
    like 
    opium 

    I can feel 
    her heart 
    beatin' 
    when 

    I'm 
    huggin' 
    her 

    Take 
    me 
    back 
    to Kingston 
    to see 

    my 
    ancestor

    Pissin' 
    on 
    your 
    grave 
    in 
    some 

    red 
    leather 

    Pissin' 
    on 
    your 
    grave 
    in 

    some 
    red 
    leather 

    Verse 12
    Forever
    's 
    not 
    long 
    enough 

    If 
    it's 
    end
    less, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

    Toast 
    codeine, 
    trap 
    stars, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 
    (Yeah) 

    Verse 13
    Pluto 
    got 
    20 girl
    friends, 
    damn, 

    I'm 
    doin' 
    it 
    wrong 

    Cut 
    off 
    all 
    my 
    hoes, 

    now 
    I'm 
    only 
    put
    tin' 
    you 
    in a song 

    Day 
    one, 
    shawty been 
    with 

    me from 
    the play
    ground 

    Hey 
    now, 
    baby, 
    that's 
    the 
    reason 

    was 
    playin' 
    'round 

    Runnin' 
    like 
    a chicken 
    with 

    his 
    head 
    cut 
    off 

    Through 
    the streets 
    where 
    the freaks 

    love 
    the 
    red 
    leather 

    On my 
    shoulder 
    blades, 
    in 
    my 
    older 
    age 

    See 
    the 
    error 
    of 
    my 
    ways 

    But 
    I'm still 
    not 
    totally 
    over 

    all 
    the 
    tempta
    tion 

    Verse 14
    Why 
    does sin 
    give 
    you 
    all 

    the sensa
    tion? 

    Yeah, 
    I'm 
    with 
    Future 
    up 

    in 
    Onyx 
    just 
    wastin' 

    A lot 
    of money 
    on 
    a stripper 

    edu
    cation 

    Throw so 
    much 
    paper 
    that 
    we 

    causin' 
    the in
    flation 

    Now 
    it's 
    late 
    and 
    I'm 

    gettin' 
    im
    patient 

    Might 
    run 
    a train 
    on 

    bitch, Penn 
    Station 

    Nah, I'm 
    playin', 
    I'm 
    just 
    lit, 

    gettin' 
    wasted 

    And 
    she 
    whisper 
    in my 
    ear 

    she 
    wanna 
    taste 
    it 

    Verse 15
    Damn, 
    you 
    makin' 
    it 
    hard 
    for 
    me 

    But 
    I'm stayin' 
    strong, 

    got 
    authority 

    Willpower, 
    when 
    I dub 

    baddie, I feel 
    power 

    Me 
    and 
    Astro 
    6'4", we 

    the Twin 
    Towers 

    Twin 
    Glocks with 
    the switch 

    piece 
    that 
    ex
    tend 
    shots 

    It's 
    metaphor 
    for 
    the boy 

    when 
    you 
    in 
    proxim
    ity 

    can't stop 
    right 
    now, 

    they 
    gon' 
    remember 
    me 
    forever

    My story's 
    more 
    clever, 

    my 
    similes 
    was 
    better 

    Verse 16
    My 
    energy 
    was 
    never 
    on 

    some toughest 
    nigga 
    shit 

    was 
    just 
    conscious 
    rapper 

    that 
    would fuck 
    nigga 
    bitch 

    was 
    just 
    a college 
    nigga 
    from 

    rougher 
    premises 

    Kept 
    my 
    nose 
    out 
    the streets, 

    but 
    love 
    to 
    get 
    whiff 

    Of 
    the 
    action, 
    with 
    risk 
    comes 
    attraction 

    The 
    blicks get 
    to blastin', 

    I turn 
    into 
    a track 
    star 

    Wanted 
    all 
    the 
    hoes, 

    what 
    the fuck 
    you 
    think 
    I rap 
    for? 

    been tryna 
    slang 
    the same 

    wood 
    since 
    Hack
    saw 

    Verse 17
    Jim 
    Duggan, 
    runnin' 
    through 
    the 
    Ville 
    in my 
    Timbs, 

    thug
    gin' 

    Now I'm 
    with 
    Young 
    Metro 
    in 
    the V.I.P., 

    bitch, 
    it's 
    incom
    in' 

    Coppin' 
    all 
    this 
    liquor 
    for 
    these 
    hoes 

    like 
    we 
    McLovin 

    Thinkin' to 
    myself, 

    "Could 
    really 
    be 
    with 
    one 
    wo
    man?" 

    Hmm, I 
    think 
    so 

    But 
    it's 
    hard 
    when 
    you with 
    your 

    dogs 
    at 
    the freak 
    show 

    Thinkin' 
    I could 
    bag 
    Rubi Rose 

    with 
    keystroke 

    Ego, 
    ask 
    your
    self, 

    is 
    that 
    gon' 
    bring 
    you 
    peace, 
    though? 

    (Shit, I 
    don't 
    Verse 18

    know) 

    Forever's 
    not 
    long 
    enough 

    If 
    it's 
    end
    less, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

    Either 
    you 
    rebel, 

    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

    Toast 
    codeine, 
    trap 
    stars, 
    what 
    we 
    doin'? 

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