Red Key (feat. Quise Mac)

All my hoes get along
2 door coupe when I ride vlone
Wockhardt lines better hit my phone
Ring ring ring put da bling bling on
Yea yea
Slide in the back
Both tires spin
Hellcat in the back
5% tint
Always ridin relaxed
223 gotta ride w a gat
Yea yea
Chrome heart me my life is dim
Remind me I get lost w the wind
Don't cross me I don't roll like them
Hold my lean I won't ask you again
Member them days we starvin again
Robbin and runnin thru cars again
Swipin and runnin thru cards again
Nigga we breakin the laws again and again and again and again
Til all my niggas run up a million
Cash out on 600 Benz
Or we gone finesse u
My bitch from NY and she got 600 friends
Ain't none of them free
Set up some niggas call it family & friends
It's never gone end
Turn out the parking lot wit family and friends
We all some speed demons
Riding round w her and her friends
I got dat fye & it's tucked in my pants
Coming FR0M 0 ain't goin again
Ran up da racks put momma on land
New G5 when I fly over land
Never go back hope u get what I'm sayin
Chrome heart me my life is dim
Remind me I get lost w the wind
Don't cross me I don't roll like them
Hold my lean I won't ask you again
Member them days we starvin again
Robbin and runnin thru cars again
Swipin and runnin thru cards again
Nigga we breakin the laws again and again and again and again