RAINING RED
(专辑: FRIEND OR FOUX - 2019)
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'm just paying 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 Yxng 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 treating 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 Niggas 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 talking about? Yeah What we talking about? Where were you when I
had scores 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 sorting 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