[Intro]
Oou, yeah! What?
Yeah, Nebula
Wild Wes
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
[Verse]
I’ve got some fking bad news
I can never catch a fking break I'll take a fking cruise
What's the haters need to take is a fking joke
Mosquito said it best, these haters don't want no smoke
You'll pretend that this album ain't st
You go crazy for the other artists y'all get fking lit
Oh! An outdated term, so this albums trash
You think this albums that bad? You smoking pack!
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We’re making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
Oou, yeah! What?
Yeah, Nebula
Wild Wes
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
[Verse]
I’ve got some fking bad news
I can never catch a fking break I'll take a fking cruise
What's the haters need to take is a fking joke
Mosquito said it best, these haters don't want no smoke
You'll pretend that this album ain't st
You go crazy for the other artists y'all get fking lit
Oh! An outdated term, so this albums trash
You think this albums that bad? You smoking pack!
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We’re making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
( Wild Wes )
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