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Red Rum Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Foil
Length: 2:04
Written by: Rui Pena




Lil Foil - Red Rum Lyrics
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I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
If we catch that nigga sagging we gon give that boy a wedgie
I know niggas steady lacking we gon catch 'em when we ready
I got niggas in the game rolling dice when they ain't selling
Jake's behind me in the Scat if they catch me I ain't telling
I can't play about my niggas
They gon always have my back so just tell me who is realer
Brodie dressed in all black he on the run like he a sprinter
Seen the jeweler in a 'Vette and I know it's not a rental
Petal to the metal now I'm gone
I got sick of passing round told them bitches leave me alone
Mama want me to come home but life be better on the road
White tees black tees rather let them think I'm poor
I be stacking up them chains diamonds dancing VS1
F*ck trapping that shit played out
Tried rapping that shit paid out
New chain filled it with moon rock
My waist band hold that new Glock
None left I need some new opps
First 50 spent that on stocks
Them niggas faking they Patek's
While JD ice me a watch
I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
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I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
If we catch that nigga sagging we gon give that boy a wedgie
I know niggas steady lacking we gon catch 'em when we ready
I got niggas in the game rolling dice when they ain't selling
Jake's behind me in the Scat if they catch me I ain't telling
I can't play about my niggas
They gon always have my back so just tell me who is realer
Brodie dressed in all black he on the run like he a sprinter
Seen the jeweler in a 'Vette and I know it's not a rental
Petal to the metal now I'm gone
I got sick of passing round told them bitches leave me alone
Mama want me to come home but life be better on the road
White tees black tees rather let them think I'm poor
I be stacking up them chains diamonds dancing VS1
F*ck trapping that shit played out
Tried rapping that shit paid out
New chain filled it with moon rock
My waist band hold that new Glock
None left I need some new opps
First 50 spent that on stocks
Them niggas faking they Patek's
While JD ice me a watch
I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
I'm gon be 20 sum iced teeth go watch me flex sum
Blonde bitch 5'6 let her slide she gon ride red rum
Same age as her son let me in if I don't tell nun
Bitch I'm a real shooter you know how we gon get it done
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Writer: Rui Pena
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