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Red Cafe - We the Lifers Lyrics

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  • feat. Cassuis, Moreno, Ronnie Mills, Tito, Scott King, Hollywood Haiti
  • Hoes on the street, hoes on the street
  • Dope on the block, fofo in the Jeep
  • Back through the hood with a package full of good
  • Zones on the move, keep Pablo on a leash
  • Chevy with the stead by, fully loaded in it
  • Might be the limit, nigga smoking in it
  • Sound ***** got the rug tucked in her bra
  • Living my dream, middle finger to the law
  • Shake down life, killer be killed
  • Never gon’ stop, give a ***** how you feel
  • Chick better suck if she get in my car
  • Champane life, baby girl, say Aaaaah
  • Win it, play your cards right when I deal ‘em
  • A secretary, got a secretary
  • Find me the money, the rest secondary
  • Whole team shooting, this is military
  • Shakedown, nominated next February
  • Never been a nigga for the pillow talk
  • Always get money, get work, get it off
  • Call Queen La, then we set it off
  • Gucci bag full of money, we gon’ get it all
  • Louie bag full of money, we gon’ get it all
  • Bx niggas, Queens niggas, dope boy, loaded magazine niggas
  • Psycho, they don’t like us
  • When it come to cheap coke, we the lifers
  • When it come to cheap coke, we the lifers
  • When it come to cheap coke, we the lifers
  • Word on the street I’m my zone
  • Niggas call beacons like tofu
  • I hate a nigga thinking that he’s so cool
  • Knock the wind out them, how they gonna lose?
  • Get it, lose, win
  • Lil’ homie with me, got the tools in
  • Pull strings, I’mma crumble shoe in(?)
  • I’m out here, tying all my loose ends
  • Initiation, like a nigga getting ghosted
  • OG Bobby Johnson
  • Affiliation with my homies more than music
  • Dirty red, got the party Johnson to Johnson
  • A nigga stay fly in this crime lane
  • Growing up in Brooklyn as a pop fan
  • Mob style, breaking bread with the fire fence
  • Could play star spangled banner with my Benz
  • Down kick, square pound kick, you ain’t round kick
  • Mine imprisoned by the shit that sound safe
  • All my niggas hit the block hard, ‘till the crown break
  • Buka buka buka how the chopper sound
  • Back on my niggas, don’t come around
  • Tryna get over, get you underground
  • When you gamble with your life, you better double down
  • Rain up!

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