Lyrics Ruby Red - Kings Dead

Ruby Red

Ruby red jewelry, looking like she bloody
It’s just me, Irene and Mary cruisin' listening to Cudi
And it’s funny ‘cause the dashboard lit up
Cop pulled us over told her, baby you should sit up
And I’m sick of buddies rapping, talking stupid shit, stupid shit
Make ‘em pay attention so you can Google it, Google it
Me and Alexander had a plan to make the world shake
What you’d call that?
Earthquake
Bow down to some kings
Everybody rap now, niggas don’t think
But what you call this shit, this shit here
Top ten play, maybe album of the year
Welcome to the world of no shame, the clubs are all lame
A couple skinny bitches and drugs with no name
The universe made us, these niggas are haters
Are you a favorite, too busy to make it
Too busy, I’m aiming, who’s coming, I’m waiting
Salvador Dali is hardly as amazing
Flow covers the truth, the shows cover the booth
My religion’s universal, heard a lot of blue
And I promise to my uncle, you’re gonna get the car you wanted
We should probably ghost ride it, you know make that shit look on it
Shout out to Moses for the vibe, Allah for the verses
A christian and a muslim makes a motherfucker perfect