Listen to Painted Red by ill Nicky

Painted Red

ill Nicky

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

All I see in my head Broken hearts painted red I go hard 'til I'm dead Through the dark in a Benz Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah Off whites with a black bandana Paizans with some real bad manners Long nights, man, I feel like Santa Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah I been feelin' like a rock star all my life, ayy Lookin' like cop cars with all these lights (look, ye) Rollin' on dubs like I'm from the Westside (ah) Can't take my love won't take my pride (nah) I came from the bay, like Andre Italian bouta blow like Pompeii Pour me up a little bit of Bombay (Bombay) I been out here drippin' all day, yeah (yeah) I know my dreams have been crazy Back in the day, they would hate me Young and love All I want one chance, yeah-yeah My heart drip blood for this, yeah-yeah All I see in my head Broken hearts painted red I go hard 'til I'm dead Through the dark in a Benz Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah Off whites with a black bandana Paizans with some real bad manners Long nights, man, I feel like Santa Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip (yeah) Take this town, paint it all red Came from the ashes, rose from the dead I wear a mask, I'm the same as the rest I'm feeling trapped, but it's me at my best, yeah Big red ruby on lock (stop) I know her big booty gon' pop (pop) The VVS will leave 'em shocked Like PBS, we'll make' em watch, yeah Take a rock and press it to a diamond Polish what you got until it shine Searching through the dark, it's like were mining Balenciaga's filthy from the grind Young and love All I want one chance, yeah-yeah My heart drip blood for this, yeah-yeah All I see in my head Broken hearts painted red I go hard 'til I'm dead Through the dark in a Benz Burn rubber through hell and fight my demons, yeah-yeah So wish me well while I'm breathing, ayy I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist (hurts my wrist) I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah (yeah) I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah Off whites with a black bandana Paizans with some real bad manners Long nights, man, I feel like Santa Pockets getting big, man, I'm just like Hammer I cannot lie, I do my shit Ice too big, that hurts my wrist I don't get high, I drift I don't dress fly, I drip, yeah
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Nicholas Adam Beatrice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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