Lyrics

(I ain't gone lie I had a drink chill out) (Yo no henny! I'm off the Jack in Tennessee let's get it!) (I love you my nigga) At the airport thinking 'bout my nigga It won't feel the same when I hit six figures Money will heal the pain, tell me how you figure? I'd give it all up just to get my nigga They used to laugh about me Now they all believe! (Believe) Need to take a trip to Cali Need some space to breathe I've been thinking about my mom Thinking about my pops (Pops!) Damn my grandparents but the closest thing I got I've been locked in my thoughts working on this vault Just a matter of time before the world hears Sauce I've been locked in my thoughts working on this vault Just a matter of time before the world hears Sauce It's forever Red's World Forever I'm thuggin' Niggas try to play me pussy They stupid, They bugging Had to get up out my feelings, and make me some millions 'Cause if I die who gone provide for my family and children? Through the madness I've been tryna find peace I ain't gone lie it tend to weigh on me And if you have any love for me The best thing you can do is go and pray for me Don't get it mixed with cries of sympathy They say I'm going crazy Need some therapy Everybody got they own way to cope But I'm not tryna lose hope At the airport thinking 'bout my nigga It won't feel the same when I hit six figures Money will heal the pain, tell me how you figure? I'd give it all up just to get my nigga They used to laugh about me Now they all believe! (Believe) Need to take a trip to Cali Need some space to breathe I've been thinking about my mom Thinking about my pops (Pops!) Damn my grandparents but the closest thing I got I've been locked in my thoughts working on this vault Just a matter of time before the world hears Sauce I've been locked in my thoughts working on this vault Just a matter of time before the world hears Sauce It's a Red's World! It's Red's World! It's a Red's World! It's Red's World! At the airport thinking 'bout my nigga It won't feel the same when I hit six figures Money will heal the pain, tell me how you figure? I'd give it all up just to get my nigga They used to laugh about me Now they all believe! Need to take a trip to Cali Need some space to breathe I've been thinking about my mom Thinking about my pops Damn my grandparents but the closest thing I got
Writer(s): Daniel D Heard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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