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Reddy Redd: Cut You Out [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
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Reddy Redd
Reddy Redd
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DJ Jones All the faces blue, all of them faces blue Bitch, I can pay for you I started chasin' M's, I'm through textin' you Traded in my heart and bought a Rollie, it ain't let me down You was in my circle, you were a square, I had to cut you out All of them faces blue, I started replacin' you The bag I filled it up, ain't no more space for you I sold my heart and bought a Jeep, that shit ain't let me down We was together, you was cancer, had to cut you out Please, don't call me baby, I ain't your baby, love You was on playin' games, and I'm nothin' to play with, love You've had a lot to say since you heard that I made it Quit tryin' to call me with all that fake shit Girl, you can save it you was too basic, found a replacement Money and cases, I'm livin' my dream and it feels amazin' Yea, I just bought an outfit, cost more than you got in your savings (Got in your savings) Love is dangerous, it'll leave you brainless I'm on my way, I'm on the wave, I'm on a spaceship I go get a bag, I know that they mad It's all in their faces (it's all in their faces) All in their faces (all in their faces) I know that you hate it, I'm outta the basement And I'm not goin' crazy, love, look what you made me, love All of them faces blue, bitch, I can pay for you I started chasin' M's, I'm through textin' you Traded in my heart and bought a Rollie, it ain't let me down You was in my circle, you were a square, I had to cut you out All of them faces blue, I started replacin' you The bag I filled it up, ain't no more space for you I sold my heart and bought a Jeep, that shit ain't let me down We was together, you was cancer, had to cut you out You tellin' me I changed, homie, that I'm actin' strange I just wasn't with the bullshit, wasn't with the games And plus you don't believe in me, and all of my dreams I needed someone better to rep for my team Please stop trippin' on me I know you trippin' I got me a whip and bought a new pistol to sit on my hip Diamonds glued on my walk, on the Rollie I put on my wrist I'm just stuntin' on my ex bitch Don't talk about love, it doesn't exist I have saw how people can switch It's just me and my music on the road to get rich I put my heart into this, I put my soul into this Had to let go of the fact that I love you But then I found out that you really ain't shit No use sayin' that I never make it But look at me countin' my chips, that's what real love is I got a gun full of pain, and I'm unloadin' the clip All of them faces blue, bitch, I can pay for you I started chasin' M's, I'm through textin' you Traded in my heart and bought a Rollie, it ain't let me down You was in my circle, you were square, I had to cut you out All of them faces blue, I started replacin' you The bag I filled it up, ain't no more space for you I sold my heart and bought a Jeep, that shit ain't let me down We was together, you was cancer, had to cut you out
Writer(s): Norman Payne, Matthew Pfahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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