Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Carpet (Roll Out), artist - Skeme. Date of issue: 25.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Red Carpet (Roll Out) |
| I’m a street nigga bitch, I probably wooped yo nigga ass |
| SOX Gang, Inglewood, Ingleworld, we everywhere, international |
| West Coast, East Coast, Down South |
| They know about the SOX Gang |
| Right, links and the chain so heavy |
| Cold game, throw frame, nigga daddy |
| Pushing Benz’s, growing up we wanted Chevy’s |
| I’m wavy as Max B, still I steer the ship steady, eh |
| They want a nigga on a cell block, calling home while yo bitch got a |
| They won’t be happy till you’re shine stop |
| But worse they want your ass ridin hearse in a box, hey |
| But still a nigga risin', no brakes man that boy still ridin' |
| The hood love it when I get to talkin' fly shit |
| Play me in a whip and tell whoever this is my shit, bitch |
| This everything I wanted nigga |
| Fame and fortune, look at picture, like a bonus nigga |
| Sight set on whoever say they want it, nigga |
| Mafioso man, I’m just outchea on the podium, nigga, yeah |
| Still in the hood like I ain’t got shit |
| Even though the boy got a whole lot |
| Red eyes on a PJ, late night |
| Everywhere I land red carpets gotta roll out |
| Roll out, everwhere I land red carpets gotta roll out |
| I’m a hot boy even when it’s cold out |
| Everwhere I’m walkin' red carpets gotta roll |
| I ain’t scared of nuthin' but a early death |
| Cuz you’ll ain’t gon' be finished gettin' this work yet |
| Wait, hating niggas better speak up |
| I can’t hear you when we hollerin', where the work at |
| OK, a nigga been fly got a bird bag |
| And choppa loaded tryna hit you where it hurts at |
| You put the beat inside my 'phones, i’mma merk that |
| Nigga, you don’t even know my era go research that |
| Bitch, I been ill quit talking outta heard that |
| Trapper turned rapper, nigga i’mma bring the church back |
| Bout to park a Lambo in the lobby, where the clerk at |
| Life is a bitch, I fuckin' nut until it slurp that |
| And I speak the truth 'til you know I can’t reverse that |
| Real life, I ain’t actin', can’t rehearse that |
| You see these niggas all moving like bitches |
| Boy, where your dress, where you heels and your purse at, goddamn nigga |
| I been on, been a minute since I got my spit on |
| Since I was 16 all my sixteens killing contract killer murder what I live on |
| Wait, Been on, holla at your nigga when you get on |
| Hop up off the boy dick, that’s deserved seat homie only bad bitches get to sit |
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| Wait, Been on, holla at your nigga when you get on |
| Wait, Been on, holla at your nigga when you get on |
| I heard they ain’t fuckin' with me, and stop fuckin' with me |
| This rap game like only pourin' deuces in a 2 litre, moving like it’s nuthin' |
| to me, nigga |
| If you don’t know, check yo bitch’s contacts |
| Check yo bitch recent calls |
| Check yo bitch text messages |
| I bet too much is in 'em, just like I’m in her tummy, hahaa |
| Inglezone, hahaa |
| SOX Gang |