Singer: Offset
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Song: Red Room Father Of 4
Offset - Red Room Father Of 4 Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (04:01-241-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:03.90]I'm a maniac, go crazy for the cash (Hey, brazy)
[00:06.30]Green Lamborghini, paper tags (Skrrt, skrrt)
[00:08.40]Ridin’ through the city, 30 mags (Brrt, bow)
[00:10.60]Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
[00:12.70]How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh)
[00:14.60]So when I blew up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
[00:16.60]I like to throw up when I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
[00:18.80]Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
[00:20.90]Lookin’ at the sky, think about my past (Sky)
[00:22.90]When I used to kick the door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
[00:25.00]Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
[00:27.00]Devil had a nigga soul livin' too fast (Soul)
[00:29.30]Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
[00:31.40]Controllin' me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
[00:33.50]Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by heat ('Sposed)
[00:35.60]So naive (So), cold in the streets (Streets)
[00:37.90]Sleep on my feet (Feet)
[00:38.90]Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (Zombies)
[00:41.20]Miss my grandma, she was humble and sweet (Grandma)
[00:43.20]I don't speak, let the check talk for me (Check, woo)
[00:45.40]I can’t sleep ’less the TEC in my reach (TEC)
[00:47.50]Hit the dope, make me choke, make me wheeze (Choke)
[00:49.80]Sip the dope, help the pain at ease (Hey)
[00:51.90]Tryna get the money 'fore it clean, it was dirty (Dirty)
[00:53.80]Playin’ football, hide the fire in my girdle (Fire)
[00:55.90]Gettin' locked up, runnin' round in a circle (Circle)
[00:58.10]Brother caught fifteen like he did a murder
[01:01.30]Tryna see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain
[01:05.60]Night time lurkin' (Night, night)
[01:06.80]Momma said the streetlights 'bout to stop workin' (Light, light, light)
[01:08.80]Lookin' at my momma in her eyes (Momma)
[01:10.70]Lookin' at me like a new person (New person)
[01:13.00]She tellin' me I need to slow down (Slow down)
[01:15.10]The pain don't go away with the Percy (Slow down)
[01:17.30]That was when the rap wasn't working (Wasn't working)
[01:19.30]Living in the trap, it's a circus (Trap circus)
[01:21.50]See my grandma in a hearse (Grandma)
[01:23.70]And Pistol P gone in the casket
[01:25.80]Shot's fired, nigga blasting (Brrt)
[01:28.00]Cops, they arrive, start smashing (Woop, woop)
[01:30.10]Opps, we shoot shots like the Mavericks (Opps)
[01:32.10]Vaults, put the cash up and we stash it (Stash)
[01:34.40]You flop, we doing numbers can't imagine (Hey)
[01:36.30]Money tunnel when the roof panoramic (Skrrt)
[01:38.30]Count the bundles 'til my hand start crampin' (Cramp)
[01:40.70]I come with the drip, I need a napkin (Hey)
[01:42.50]I'm a maniac go crazy for the cash (Hey, brazy)
[01:44.40]Green Lamborghini, paper tags (Skrrt, skrrt)
[01:46.50]Ridin' through the city, 30 mags (Brrt, bow)
[01:48.80]Niggas snitchin', they the police with no badge (Woo, woo, woo)
[01:50.70]How I grew up, my momma was my dad (Momma, huh)
[01:52.80]So when I blew up I put her in a pad (Mansion)
[01:54.90]I like to throw up when I think about the crash (Ugh, ugh)
[01:57.00]Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (Hey, hey)
[01:59.10]Lookin' at the sky, think about my past (Sky)
[02:01.10]When I used to kick the door, shoot you for the cash (Boot, boot, boot)
[02:03.30]Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (Floor)
[02:05.40]Devil had a nigga soul livin' too fast
[02:07.50]Prayin' to the Lord, my soul to keep (Keep)
[02:09.60]Controllin' me (Me), take a hold of me (Hold)
[02:11.70]Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by heat ('Sposed)
[02:13.90]So naive (So), cold in the streets (Streets)
[02:16.40]I been crossed out by my own brother (Woo, woo)
[02:19.10]Ain't no rules in the street, don't trust 'em
[02:21.10]Ran it up and I had to go and bust it
[02:23.30]Police 'bout to kick the door, now we gotta flush it
[02:25.40]Ridin' on the backstreets thinkin' 'bout my brother
[02:27.50]Prayin' that he come home to his loving mother
[02:29.60]Can't believe it that I got it all out the gutter
[02:31.80]FaceTime 'round three, Mike in a puddle
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[02:35.00]How am I 'posed to take it? (How?)
[02:36.20]Niggas dyin' 'round the same time I had a baby (Hoo)
[02:39.20]Here go the operator (Operator)
[02:40.40]Let the gang know Pistol ain't 'gon make it (He ain't 'gon make it)
[02:43.80]Now my mind going brazy (Brazy)
[02:45.10]Got me feeling like I was the cause of the hatred (I'm the cause of it)
[02:47.00]Holdin' the revolver with the laser (Boop)
[02:49.10]They done killed my ni...........
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