Red Zone Lyrics – AstroKidShane
Red Zone song Details:
I’m in the booth, and I just speak what’s on my mind
Ain’t suicide, but sometimes I just wanna die
These niggas cappin, what they rapping be a lie
Don’t play with me, bitch I am not one of them kind
And they be faking, till they end up on a headstone
Bent’em on the corner, now the person killed him dead wrong
Gotta keep my circle small, I’m tryna keep my head on
Holding my composure, bitches wanna see my Red Zone
Yeah Leon beat that case, they freed my nigga out the dog pound
Longway from the bricks, so I’m finally coming up now
Bitch I started broke, I ain’t never have no handout
Taught myself to be a man, so imma always standout
I ain’t no ghost, but I’ll turn yo ass to Danny Phantom
Heard niggas talking like Police, I make em dance like Prancer
Who want the smoke, cuz I can tell you I got all the cancer
These niggas broke, and they be looking for someone to hand it
Oh why these niggas steady talking like they so untouchable
Got perfect attendance under your timeline, but don’t f*ck wit you
Hereditary these bitches be burning like they mothers do
I ain’t tripping off of these bitches, they gon do what they wanted to
I’m in the booth, and I just speak what’s on my mind
Ain’t suicide, but sometimes I just wanna die
These niggas cappin, what they rapping be a lie
Don’t play with me, bitch I am not one of them kind
And they be faking, till they end up on a headstone
Bent’em on the corner, now the person killed him dead wrong
Gotta keep my circle small, I’m tryna keep my head on
Holding my composure, bitches wanna see my Red Zone
This for all my niggas, locked up in the cell or dead and gone
Ion like to vent, I like to tell it through the headphones
Hardaway of life, it made me tougher just like Teflon
She said imma dog, well-baby just give me a damn bone
Ballin’ on these niggas, you would think I’m in the Playoffs
Slidin on the opps block, its gon get the air blown
Niggas talking nonstop, and he gon need a headstone
MJ got my back like he my motherfucking backbone
So tell me if its real, and tell me why you here
I did this on my own, bitch I never needed no deal
Where I come from we don’t believe in love, cuz that can get you killed
I’ve been running up a check, I feel like my time is coming near
I’m in the booth, and I just speak what’s on my mind
Ain’t suicide, but sometimes I just wanna die
These niggas cappin, what they rapping be a lie
Don’t play with me, bitch I am not one of them kind
And they be faking, till they end up on a headstone
Bent’em on the corner, now the person killed him dead wrong
Gotta keep my circle small, I’m tryna keep my head on
Holding my composure, bitches wanna see my Red Zone
