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Aaron Paris - Redways Song Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Redway]
(My nigga, where you been with that new shit?)
I took some L's and a few things
Don't check for niggas who ain't checking
And check the soldiers I got pledging
Addressing who's heads is really swelling
When really they ending this fucking pending
I'm just factual
While my [?] is on Complex
That's why I'm cocky in my context
Now this ain't been no contest
Cause I don't wanna hear no comments
Nigga, fuck your content
I'm playing like that prospect
I swear I really love my queens, Jerry took me to the projects
You niggas all new scheming
I'm getting brain from your baby like your boo teething
So many shots now, all I know is mesh
And So So Def, your shit is so-so, meh

[Hook - Sean Leon]
Nigga, why these niggas hating, why they jealous?
Wonder who you really, nigga, tell us
Heard they snitching on me, heard they telling
Why these niggas hating, why they jealous?
[Verse 2 - Sean Leon]
Baby momma cussin', I'm bob-and-weaving in public
She sucker punch me, I'll get her back when we fucking
I sabotage with some other guys off the subject
Some record label that wouldn't budge out the budget
Fuck it, I might just do it myself
Made millions with my niggas, call that sharing wealth
Yeah, my shit sold out, your shit still on the shelf
I would've killed them, but they killing themselves
Young boys hot for the dollar
Young girls screenshotting the shotter
Either that or they pop and they swallow
Daddyvelli, flashing lights and confetti
I'm Michael Jordan, Michael Phelps, Makaveli
My girlfriend told me that we having a daughter
My first thought was, "Shit, I'm copping a..."
My first thought was, "Shit, I'm copping a chopper"

[Hook - Sean Leon]
Nigga, why these niggas hating, why they jealous?
Wonder who you really, nigga, tell us
Heard they snitching on me, heard they telling
Why these niggas hating, why they jealous?

[Instrumentation]
[Outro]
Every single day I'm tired
I wash my face, crush my-, aw shit, (hold up)
Every single day I'm tired
Every single day I'm tired
I wash my face, crush a nug and get higher
Inspire, I set out to inspire
Instead I'm an inch from insanity
My intentions from instincts, my endeavors
Rendezvous between maybe, and now or never
Get better, I promise to get better
And if it wasn't for karma, you'd be bitter
(depending on a-) depending on a feeling
I fail unless I feel I'm being felt
I fail unless I feel I'm being felt
I fail unless I feel I'm being felt
Depending on a feeling
I fail unless I feel I'm being felt
I fail unless I feel I'm being felt
(fulfillment from a feeling)
I know that feeling well