Red Dead Redemption

Red Dead Redemption Lyrics Meanings
by Ham Bome

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Red Dead Redemption Lyrics

Raising praises on this Pharoah beat
I remain Villain til they bury me
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And it’s not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing pack in the morn’
I’ma bring this shit back when I pull in the ‘jects
Super new drip so I gotta flex
Take a few sips while whipping the lex
Somebody give a good word to my ex
Tell her I made it I don’t need ya help
Now you feel sorry ain’t know I was next
I just took off and ain’t hop on a jet
Villains stay on it what target is next?
Don’t care who want it I’m rollin with family we are the best
On the way to the cash vault
Making moves out the backdoor
What you think that we trap for?
Tryna get out this trap whoa
That’s the least that we ask for
Whoa whoa (It is Bome)
Bout to break in ya home
Put the shit to ya dome
Make you shit in ya clothes
Got yo bitch on my line , playing I already know what she want
Want me to give her that long stroke this ain’t no regular Bome, nope
I get that pack and get honor roll
Grade A be all in my home
I’m with the seeds and a clone
Grow every season I farm when I want
I got em hitting me up every month checking up on it I peep it I see what you want
All reefer can speak for it self
You don’t want it then leave it alone
Trimming the leaves make it harder breathe
Ima rub on her thigh she gon take off her jeans
She gone suck me on proper and swallow my seamen
The head was good man I couldn’t believe it
Baby gone suck me inside of the Chevy
I’m fuckin her up on the passenger seat
Had to go fuck on her friend for no reason
I’m breaking her heart she ain’t pay for the feelings
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And its not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing that pack in the morn’
But yo bitch want the coke
Hope you don’t overdose
Get the water and float
Yea yea I got what you wanted
Oh you needed some more?
Better come with that doe
You know how Villains roll
Ima bring this shit back when I pull in the ‘jects
Super new drip so I gotta flex
Take a few sips while whipping the lex
Somebody give a good word to my ex
Tell her I made it I don’t need ya help
Now you feel sorry ain’t know I was next
I just took off and ain’t hop on a jet
I got a new one that believe in me hell yeah I’ma keep her
Bet she help me stack my money she don’t blow all my reefer
She a fine ass link up and say oh my how the time pass
No usher burn I’ma make her climax
N***** checking up on you to peep just what you got
And bitches checking up on you to peep just who you got
Now that’s a sad story sorry love I won’t go back for ya
My own brother tried to set me up now I stay paranoid
Call my Villains I don’t call the boys
We bring out the toys
It’s murder 1 we killing at the show choppers making noise
I’m the one , in the poncho while I’m riding on a horse
Keep a 357 been cowboy off the porch
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And it’s not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing that pack in the morn’
But yo bitch want the coke
Hope you don’t overdose
Get the water and float
Yea yea I got what you wanted
Oh you needed some more?
Better come with that doe
You know how Villains roll yeah
Play with my Real Red bandana
Won’t see mañana

Raising praises on this Pharoah beat
I remain Villain til they bury me
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And it’s not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing pack in the morn’
I’ma bring this shit back when I pull in the ‘jects
Super new drip so I gotta flex
Take a few sips while whipping the lex
Somebody give a good word to my ex
Tell her I made it I don’t need ya help
Now you feel sorry ain’t know I was next
I just took off and ain’t hop on a jet
Villains stay on it what target is next?
Don’t care who want it I’m rollin with family we are the best
On the way to the cash vault
Making moves out the backdoor
What you think that we trap for?
Tryna get out this trap whoa
That’s the least that we ask for
Whoa whoa (It is Bome)
Bout to break in ya home
Put the shit to ya dome
Make you shit in ya clothes
Got yo bitch on my line , playing I already know what she want
Want me to give her that long stroke this ain’t no regular Bome, nope
I get that pack and get honor roll
Grade A be all in my home
I’m with the seeds and a clone
Grow every season I farm when I want
I got em hitting me up every month checking up on it I peep it I see what you want
All reefer can speak for it self
You don’t want it then leave it alone
Trimming the leaves make it harder breathe
Ima rub on her thigh she gon take off her jeans
She gone suck me on proper and swallow my seamen
The head was good man I couldn’t believe it
Baby gone suck me inside of the Chevy
I’m fuckin her up on the passenger seat
Had to go fuck on her friend for no reason
I’m breaking her heart she ain’t pay for the feelings
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And its not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing that pack in the morn’
But yo bitch want the coke
Hope you don’t overdose
Get the water and float
Yea yea I got what you wanted
Oh you needed some more?
Better come with that doe
You know how Villains roll
Ima bring this shit back when I pull in the ‘jects
Super new drip so I gotta flex
Take a few sips while whipping the lex
Somebody give a good word to my ex
Tell her I made it I don’t need ya help
Now you feel sorry ain’t know I was next
I just took off and ain’t hop on a jet
I got a new one that believe in me hell yeah I’ma keep her
Bet she help me stack my money she don’t blow all my reefer
She a fine ass link up and say oh my how the time pass
No usher burn I’ma make her climax
N***** checking up on you to peep just what you got
And bitches checking up on you to peep just who you got
Now that’s a sad story sorry love I won’t go back for ya
My own brother tried to set me up now I stay paranoid
Call my Villains I don’t call the boys
We bring out the toys
It’s murder 1 we killing at the show choppers making noise
I’m the one , in the poncho while I’m riding on a horse
Keep a 357 been cowboy off the porch
Beware of the ghost
In all red to the floor
In the hat and the coat
Leave you dead at the door
Yea yea I want the smoke
And it’s not what you won’t
Got my pistol it’s long
My redemption is close
Blowing that pack in the morn’
But yo bitch want the coke
Hope you don’t overdose
Get the water and float
Yea yea I got what you wanted
Oh you needed some more?
Better come with that doe
You know how Villains roll yeah
Play with my Real Red bandana
Won’t see mañana

Writer(s): Robert Smalls
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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