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Paint It Red! Video (MV)




Performed By: 808dash!
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Dash Mckeller




808dash! - Paint It Red! Lyrics




Yuh, In the trap, I'm bumping greenday
Moving packs out the trap on the freeway
On the freeway, took me three days
Took awhile but nigga it's free cake
Now I do it on all of my days
Never cared bout the shit that the streets say
What the streets say, what the streets say
If I told ya, you wouldn't believe me
They be hating, they hate cause it's easy
Need a reason, need a reason
Tell em f*ck it, ain't playing no defense
Damn, yuh, one in his head
Man down, man down, boy you heard what I said
Yuh, I'm seeing red, I'm finna fill em with lead
I want em dead, oouu yeah
I go outside and a young nigga painting it red
Oouu I paint it red

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent
Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless
Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it
Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo f*cking sinus
F*cking righteous, if you try it, violence
And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon
With the trident, you try it you f*cking dying
They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids

808 got a whole lotta issues
Wanna beef, tell me where did it get you
Put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo than a pencil
Shoot the glock and you pop, pimple
Shoot the glock and it sound like a missile
Shit is easy it's really so simple
Im trying hard not to f*ck up the rental
Let me tell you bout shit that I been through
I know one day these niggas gone feel you
Let me tell you I'm never gone yo opinion just sit here and f*ck with my mental
Couple niggas I know that will kill you
And yo friends too, and yo kin too
Bullets hit you, rip through tissue
Don't wanna be reason they gotta end you
Damn
Nigga I'm trying hard not to blow it
Worried bout me in the end, wonder where am I going
Feel like Im stuck in the moment,
Glock in my suit and that f*ck nigga didn't even know it

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent
Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless
Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it
Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo f*cking sinus
F*cking righteous, if you try it, violence
And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon
With the trident, you try it you f*cking dying
They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids
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Yuh, In the trap, I'm bumping greenday
Moving packs out the trap on the freeway
On the freeway, took me three days
Took awhile but nigga it's free cake
Now I do it on all of my days
Never cared bout the shit that the streets say
What the streets say, what the streets say
If I told ya, you wouldn't believe me
They be hating, they hate cause it's easy
Need a reason, need a reason
Tell em f*ck it, ain't playing no defense
Damn, yuh, one in his head
Man down, man down, boy you heard what I said
Yuh, I'm seeing red, I'm finna fill em with lead
I want em dead, oouu yeah
I go outside and a young nigga painting it red
Oouu I paint it red

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent
Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless
Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it
Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo f*cking sinus
F*cking righteous, if you try it, violence
And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon
With the trident, you try it you f*cking dying
They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids

808 got a whole lotta issues
Wanna beef, tell me where did it get you
Put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo head, put more lead in yo than a pencil
Shoot the glock and you pop, pimple
Shoot the glock and it sound like a missile
Shit is easy it's really so simple
Im trying hard not to f*ck up the rental
Let me tell you bout shit that I been through
I know one day these niggas gone feel you
Let me tell you I'm never gone yo opinion just sit here and f*ck with my mental
Couple niggas I know that will kill you
And yo friends too, and yo kin too
Bullets hit you, rip through tissue
Don't wanna be reason they gotta end you
Damn
Nigga I'm trying hard not to blow it
Worried bout me in the end, wonder where am I going
Feel like Im stuck in the moment,
Glock in my suit and that f*ck nigga didn't even know it

Feel like John Wick, totting nine blics, silent
Move in silence, that fye hit and leave you spineless
Where yo mind been, blow yo mind bitch, find it
Put that fye to yo mind, blow yo f*cking sinus
F*cking righteous, if you try it, violence
And my diamonds, wet like water I'm Poseidon
With the trident, you try it you f*cking dying
They won't find shit, yo mortician close yo eye lids
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Writer: Dash Mckeller
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