It's Red Red Lyfe Nobody anymore Had to wake you niggas up, I couldn't anymore Got so much shit on my mind, think anymore I swear when this album drop gon' hate me some more You see red everywhere Like a steak when raw around and call me M.A Shakur Imma them to war Top of the That's me waving that Couldn't to be on These rappers hate to be of birth, I just wanna thank my mother For having me she had my brother All pain and that suffer She ain't just have us natural, the doctors had to cut her (I love you ma) C but what a blessing Who would've guessed that the next is expected, me a she Nigga, accept it I'm I swear to god I scared of these niggas Damn, I'm must really put fear in niggas Because they me a dyke, a faggot, a gay bitch I ain't shit, that hate shit, that hatred, That just make look less of a man, fam And to sit on y'all is part of the plan They mad cause I beat the pussy like bam bam Because I'm making these bitches on a handstand Nobody's talking that talk, the I talk it duke Word to Skype, how I see it is how I it dude I open that they walking through Not to but it's important, too Cause they'll forget like I ain't killed an abortion true Don't you knew it's Redlyfe, nigga we call it red if you it blue And while you guys, too busy bringing foreigns through Yeah, flexing and stunting, what ballers do I leave your bitch at the same club you brought her to If she a cougar, I tell her to bring her too When I was broke, I never hated I just waited to Cause in my mind I already I knew I was Now I all I do is Straight got a few in his TEC jail calls, all I do is collect My stress level up but this is I do when I'm stressed I make her go down like the sun the set I hear you talking but I consider you as a threat Like what's the name? You don't who as a threat? Exactly, M.A nigga I move as a threat They tryna knock me and it's funny cause doing they best Shake the haters off like a dog do it's wet I'm one down on them a dog do when it fetch Rollie face blue look like somebody losing breath It's cool, can hate still ain't losing a check Real know what's up, I ain't losing respect I'm blood, I let the bars move through your flesh The more fame, the more problems man me But I ain't going nowhere nigga, they me I eat this hating shit for breakfast, ah they me To beat me is like mountains, the three peaks mad cause my bitch bad We throw ones on Then we watch them stuff racks in tip bag I used to O's by the zip bag Now we fronto, not no zig zags My in the fields, not the internet I hate when use the internet to send a threat FED's watching, so we ain't really that That's life, you gotta live with that When that hate don't work they start telling That's real shit, that's why these becoming like flies Get it, don't let these go over your mind But I'ma keep shitting, on 'em I you don't mind All that hating and they ain't paid, yet By the way, I got a 100 bands stuffed in these beige Got bags full of money, still been to the bank yet Not really have time to these chase checks I used to chase checks, now that coming I'm talking fast, real fast like money running Blue dye on my hands from all that touching dye on my pants from all that money rubbing Damn, I got a bash for that phone shit Just the ones that think know, but never know shit knew I was just playing on some joke shit Yeah, the Henny a part we drunk the whole shit Man, they gotta understand this is just road shit We just be fucking around, regular shit I wasn't say nothing was gonna hold shit But they made it seem like I was on hoe shit, never that I been humble and I'm still And to the ones who turned on me, I love you Keyz said "bro fuck 'em gon' still bump you" And all these hoes that wanna you, they gon' still want to You know haters gon' dickride they gon' still you And all these groupie they gon' still bug you don't let the devil take your good spirits from you Just pray on it, stay focused keep vision tunneled I love my team, I it's like we move in a huddle I don't let this shit affect me, I in a bubble I swear my haters in a bundle It's like they all together like a fucking puzzle Til that thing go like a seat buckle But I just and sip the Henny 'til I'm seeing double My money long I can't to even be in trouble Accomplished so I ain't tryna see it crumble Been so much that I don't even see the hustle I just been flexing like you seen a Fighting demons they don't see the rumble Hold the ball, they see you fumble You act so low, they be above you You need a drink, naw I need a I'm just being honest, I'm real I swear I'm being I don't be fly, I'm fly in my pockets I invest money and triple my profit The fliest niggas be broke and eating they conscience Cause they pretend and they try to wear all designers You it designer, I call it disguising M.A speaking that knowledge, yeah I had to 'em preach 'em that real Gotta teach 'em that In game is no love, either kill or be killed I get head your bitch and it's fuck how they feel I ain't tryna be funny but I get dough a dil Give me all attention, I all the attention Bout to drop me a tape, all the commission My goons ready for war, told 'em hold they They like M.A are you sure I'm to blow with the Smith & But they understand controversy made me hot So how the think you the haters gon' make me stop forgot that Dr. Watkins post made me pop I this shit, this the shit that really made me guap Anyway I'm done talking to 'em, back to money Some of y'all is a joke and I laugh it's funny But I'ma go and sip this tea, yo me the honey M.A and I'm back on my bully