Danny Brown - Red 2 Go Lyrics
[Verse 1]Codeine in my cereal, always behind a smokeyI'm sorta like a miracle, you rappers are venerealAnd never in my stereo, might spray your ass with vinegarThe next time that I see ya broBet yo ass still won't be tightThe size of my dick nigga, every ***** tightI write all night til the sun comes upDodging texts from yo sista tryna lick on my nutsCobra clutch the game, put that ***** into submissionYo ***** want the stick shift, no transmissionDawg, I'm on a mission, you're playing exhibitionOn an expedition, poppin X but never trippinChillin with a vixen, tryna stick my dick inRed head ho, like a young Kathy GriffinSmoked too many blunts, I can hear my lungs whistlin'Still rollin up, ho smellin like chickenRap Martin Lawrence, all you other rappers boringBruiser make 2 Live Crew look like some mormonsNigga my essay is hard like a life-doin' eseGang banging on the yard with a home made macheteThe nicest cassette tapes, stay smokin' heavyPopped a couple pills, eye's glowing like BellyUsed to stash the cracks in the seams of my PelleDetroit nigga, but I'm smokin' on LA[Hook]And is anybody nervous?I'm red to go [2x]I said is anybody worried?I'm red to go [2x]Is anybody scared?I'm red to go [2x]Well I used to be afraidI'm red to go [2x][Danny Brown]Tired of where I came from but know where I'm goin'Tears in my eyes cause I'm smokin' on an onionAroma on the ?? scary then mcnaryOff of moon rocks in Barcelona poppin' cherriesBlowjobs from model twinsDoin' drugs with acronymsSo many lines thought this shit was bush gardenParty startin' monster with the hair like BlankaHotel room like a hair metal concertThis blonde made the dick do the spring on ??You disrespect I hit you with the ? of a tonkaRemember nigga used to eat shit that didn't matchLike cornbeef hash and some *****in' Apple JacksUsed to bag up the packs at ? every nightBologna all night, with no peanut butter, couldn't waste it on the micSo I waste every night, everything came with riceAnd I knew I wouldn't writeSo I got my ass up, ***** dependin' on luckGreyhound to NY bout 300 bucksKept my hopes up but my confidence was lowNow my self esteem is astralLookin' at this cash flowDid it my way, I ain't nobody hoI'm bout to pimp the rap game***** I'm red to go [2x][Hook]
