Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RAINING RED, artist - Lancey Foux. Album song Friend or Foux, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
RAINING RED |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| (You know what I’m saying? It’s a war) |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| (It's a war in this world, you know what I’m saying?) |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| (Most importantly there’s a war between you and you) |
| (You know what I’m saying? Yourself) |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| (We're at war with ourselves, you know what I’m saying?) |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| I’m just a young boy going OG |
| I just pay my dues, I know nothing ain’t free |
| My mummy had a demon, now she gotta face the priest |
| My daddy had a diva, don’t talk to me cheap |
| You ain’t from the jungle, you didn’t grow up in the East |
| You’re either Young Bane, J Hus or me |
| And my parents immigrated, I can’t fuck up the plan |
| One of us kids gotta run up the racks |
| Opened my phone, see this shit in Sudan |
| How could I not cry? |
| I’m a African man |
| Then these niggas try to change up on me, they trans |
| Just met my pagan, he said he a fan |
| Just met my pagan, I told him it’s up |
| In Lancey-the-muhfucking-Foux I trust |
| Bad bitch, she keep me second to none |
| She got a boyfriend but we still in love |
| I just been treatin' my girl like a gun |
| I go in deep inside then let her bust |
| Ain’t no complaining, there’s no need to fuss |
| You ain’t got to change, you just need to adjust |
| All this blood in the air, it’s been raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s been raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| I seen this shit, I’m too psyched out |
| I live every day like I could die right now (Yeah) |
| Too paranoid, I smoke too much loud |
| And I been tryna stop, I just don’t know how |
| Nigga’s ain’t killers, but they’ll kill you for clout |
| I’m just holding my corner, no screaming, no shouting |
| I wear my heart on my sleeve, not my mouth |
| If it ain’t a move, what we talkin' about? |
| Yeah |
| What we talkin' about? |
| Where were you when I had scars in my mouth? |
| Yeah |
| What we talking about? |
| You ain’t chaos, start walking it out (Yeah) |
| What we talking about? |
| I want the smoke, I ain’t sortin' it out |
| Live through the pain and the danger, it’s gory |
| Blood in the air and it’s raining, it’s pouring, yeah |
| All this blood in the air, It’s been raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |
| All this blood in the air, it’s raining red |