Red Knights

Green faces keep me comfortable Dance on em like usher do Stayed out all night tryna get you off my mind Let all this cash burn but I can't waste my time Im just piling dead guys I keep me one on the side Im tryna make her my wife Chi town I'm rolling dice My gang aint nothing nice Hold up tip em a price its gonna be a red night Counting up in the driveway Both hands sitting sideways Stayed out all night tryna get you off my mind Let all this cash burn but i can't waste my time I just found out I aint them I can see through them no lens All of my friends in my pockets and yeah they all dead I been up for a minute I can't get no rest When you get a little guala they try and take your breathe She moving foul they throwing tacs we need a ref I dont do drama run me the racks no strings attached These rappers is fraud if they want a verse then they gon get taxed I came in this bitch by myself and you know that I'm having a blast Probably dipped off in the cut just raising my glass If you gon past the weed watch how you pass don't get no ash on my pants All of this water I me it make her dance remember I couldn't get a chance I just been minding my racks it help me relax Green faces keep me comfortable Dance on em like usher do Stayed out all night tryna get you off my mind Let all this cash burn but I can't waste my time Im just piling dead guys I keep me one on the side Im tryna make her my wife Chi town I'm rolling dice My gang aint nothing nice Hold up tip em a price its gonna be a red night Counting up in the driveway Both hands sitting sideways I got my bands up I used to take L's a lot They tried to get one over on me but I seen the whole plot Don't try and go big on me you know ill splash the pot Every time that we go out you know we tear up the spot We moving militant like we the S.W.A.T Im married to the game thats why my hand got a rock Whether you like it or not You know this shit aint gon stop I got me some bread I let it rot And these niggas faking a lot But you know my shit straight drop If she know everyone on the scene thats a call number block I can't be wifing a thot I don't know what you thought Yeah I can't be tying the knot Im tryna get to the top I am the cream of the crop I got the cream from the crops Im in the cop with my ops And we still mixing liquor with pop Green faces keep me comfortable Dance on em like usher do Stayed out all night tryna get you off my mind Let all this cash burn but I can't waste my time Im just piling dead guys I keep me one on the side Im tryna make her my wife Chi town I'm rolling dice My gang aint nothing nice Hold up tip em a price its gonna be a red night Counting up in the driveway Both hands sitting sideways