Fuck Da Media

(album: Final Chapter - 2019)

Tay Keith produced it
Yeah, Redrum
2 to the neck, 1 to the head
Splat
My bruh-bruh
Uhhhhhh

Look what I did
I done came far
The way I'm livin
Gotta pray tomorrow
Too much hate
But I can take it all
I had the hoe so I didn't want no jaw
Niggas snakes so I just cut my yard
Bitches fake so I just play my part
They know we stepping
We don't give a fuck
It's Redrum
Push up on who ever

What's up with niggas and threats
Spreading they ass and shit
These niggas mention me, constantly dissing me
Tryna look past that shit
Ain't fuck what you sayin, but fuck how you feeling
Ain't kissing yo ass lil bitch
They see that you tough
They coming too wrong
They be on some casket shit
They fuck with these bitches
They running they mouth, they be on some bragging shit
But now I'm in fashion, Cartier glasses
Remember I ain't had that shit
My temper too bad, I just bought a chopper
Don't think I won't grab that bitch
They say that it's smoke, but that ain't no kush
So homie, don't pass that shit
So think 'bout a nigga this shit is so good
You niggas can have that shit
You wanna go live and look at your views
So it's Amanda [?] bitch
I'm stupid direct
On Josie and John I know I can back that shit
No I ain't laughing bitch
Try me, I ain't just rapping bitch

Look what I did
I done came far
The way I'm livin
Gotta pray tomorrow
Too much hate
But I can take it all
I had the hoe so I didn't want no jaw
Niggas snakes so I just cut my yard
Bitches fake so I just play my part
They know we stepping
We don't give a fuck
It's Redrum
Push up on who ever

They say that I'm changing house
I ain't no TV pusher
But they see it so much
Better catch me on BET, we was on TV jugging
These niggas bitches, I brought em subpoenas
I smelt that raw lil pussy
I fuck with some Crips, they know that it's true
They know I'm raw like [?]
Don't fuck these rappers
I fuck with promoters
I'm Redrum, B, just book me
Just just too sell-out
Wide receiver pussy
I'm in a beamer, tint out
You can't see me, lookin
You thinking I'm candy nigga
You can't roll me, Tootsie
Play with yo ass, not Boogie
Or I'll let my shooter play foosie [?]
Nah I ain't no shooter
Nah I ain't no killer
Don't gotta explain, just touch me
I know I'm an artist, I know they gon' hate
But can't no flow flow just book me
I'm finna land some pussy
My trigger gon' land some pussies [?]

Look at what I did
I done came far
The way I'm livin
Ain't gotta pray tomorrow
Too much hate
But I can take it all
I had the hoe so I didn't want no jaw [?]
Niggas snakes so I just cut my yard
Bitches fake so I just play my part
They know we stepping
We don't give a fuck
It's Redrum
Push up on who ever