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Billy The Kidd - Red Writing Lyrics



Billy The Kidd - Red Writing Lyrics




I'mma Mobster
With no conscious
I'm obnoxious
Watch this
How I drop it
Never stoppin
Eyes locked
On the target
Always sparking
On that loud shit
And my dawgs always barking
Wolf pack
Wild dudes that
Do snap
On a track
And my boy Dylahunn produce that
Guess whose back
It's not slim shady But whose that
It's the Kidd
With the sick
Incredible smooth rap
I'm not a veteran yet
But you better correct
Any doubts you got about me
Cuz I came for respect
Went from checkers to chess
Now I got the game up in check
Put you into checkmate
Then I'm breaking your neck
You look upset
I look set up for success
Call me the plug the outlet
I let out the best
Yes

It's not a game
I ain't playin
We ain't same
I'm just sayin
I'm the man
They know I am
Let it bang
Rocket man

Wolf gang like I'm puck
Cuz I'm mixing it up
In the kitchin whippin up tracks
Rippin em up
Go from man to werewolf
Right after dusk
Gonna howl at the moon
Til they howlin with us
Top of the food chain
That's a given
Make a song and repeat
That's just how I'm livin
Red rum on the beat
It's murder spitten
Write my verses in blood
This shit was red written
Now you know it's not a game
Grind til they all know my name
Me and you we ain't the same
Now I'm in my own lane
With a grind
To get to fame
With the rhymes
That can't be tamed
Ain't got not time
For playin games
I'm takin off
So let it bang
Let it bang let it bang
Rocket man
Let it bang

It's not a game
I ain't playin
We ain't same
I'm just sayin
I'm the man
They know I am
Let it bang
Rocket man
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I'mma Mobster
With no conscious
I'm obnoxious
Watch this
How I drop it
Never stoppin
Eyes locked
On the target
Always sparking
On that loud shit
And my dawgs always barking
Wolf pack
Wild dudes that
Do snap
On a track
And my boy Dylahunn produce that
Guess whose back
It's not slim shady But whose that
It's the Kidd
With the sick
Incredible smooth rap
I'm not a veteran yet
But you better correct
Any doubts you got about me
Cuz I came for respect
Went from checkers to chess
Now I got the game up in check
Put you into checkmate
Then I'm breaking your neck
You look upset
I look set up for success
Call me the plug the outlet
I let out the best
Yes

It's not a game
I ain't playin
We ain't same
I'm just sayin
I'm the man
They know I am
Let it bang
Rocket man

Wolf gang like I'm puck
Cuz I'm mixing it up
In the kitchin whippin up tracks
Rippin em up
Go from man to werewolf
Right after dusk
Gonna howl at the moon
Til they howlin with us
Top of the food chain
That's a given
Make a song and repeat
That's just how I'm livin
Red rum on the beat
It's murder spitten
Write my verses in blood
This shit was red written
Now you know it's not a game
Grind til they all know my name
Me and you we ain't the same
Now I'm in my own lane
With a grind
To get to fame
With the rhymes
That can't be tamed
Ain't got not time
For playin games
I'm takin off
So let it bang
Let it bang let it bang
Rocket man
Let it bang

It's not a game
I ain't playin
We ain't same
I'm just sayin
I'm the man
They know I am
Let it bang
Rocket man
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Writer: William Voyles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Billy The Kidd
Length: 2:54
Written by: William Voyles

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