Red Robin by Ink Go Crazy Lyrics

[Intro]

It’s Ya Boy Ink Go Crazy In Dis Shit Hoe
Ya Know What I’m Sayin
I Feel Like I Been Makin Like Too Many Singin Songs
Niggas Think Ion Got Barz And Shit No More
Like I Won’t Turn The Fuck Up In This Bitch

(Crazy)

(Crazy)

(Crazy)

Look! Look!

[Hook]

You Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun
Hold Up! Hold Up!

Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun

Hold Up! Hold Up!

Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun

Hold Up! Hold Up!

Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun

[Verse 1]
Walk In The Mall, And I’m Litty
Cup Full Of Henny, That Shit Got Me Tipsy
And When I Get Tipsy
You Know I Get Freaky

Hit From The Back
But I Nut On Her Titties

Tattoos And Braces, These Niggas Be Hatin
Bitches Be Choosin Like William Not Basic
She Wanna Cuff
I Don’t Like Datin
Lovin That Pussy That Pussy Amazing
They Say I Rap Like Lil Wayne
But I Sing Like Lil Baby
Where Is The Sun?
I’m Feelin Shady

Uh!

My Teeth Is Whiter Than Fuckin Slim Shady
Nut In Her Mouth Cuz I Don’t Want No Baby
I Throw My Balls Her Mouth Like I’m Brady

Killin These Bum Ass Niggas No Jason
I Do Not Fuck Wit These Niggas They Tellin

Still Fuck 12
Like 5 Plus 7

Livin In Hell But I’m Dying In Heaven
They Call Me Lucky Like I Got 3 Sevens

Weed So Loud Like A Mufucka Yellin
Spend Ya Retirement Money On A Necklace
Saved My Receipt So Nigga I Ain’t Flexxin

You The Type Of Nigga
Jack Ya Dick Til You 70
Niggas Ain’t Gettin No Money They Flexxin
Crying Over Home These Niggas Be Stressin

Talkin Shit Like I’m Pac Chanel
Killin Shit Like It’s Life In Jail

How The Fuck You Say You Gettin Money
With A Misdemeanor Couldn’t Make Bail

Used To Steal Many Purses
Masked Up I Was Purgin
I’m A Whole Different Person
Hustle Pain Like I’m Curtis
Down Bad I Was Hurtin

I Found A Wave And Went Surfin
Niggas All On My Tip And On My Drip
Trynna See What’s Workin

[Hook 2]

You Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun

Hold Up! Hold Up!

Live By The Gun
You Die By The Gun

Hold Up!

[Verse 2]

I Can’t Be Rappin For Free!
Hell Naw You Gotta Pay Me!

And I Stay In A New Whip
Got Me Feelin Like It’s Slavery

I Got A Crush On Bre Jennings
Let’s Go Half On A Baby

Cuz She Lightskin And Redbone
I Know That Pussy Taste Amazing

Look!

That Nigga Snitchin I Know That You Fuck Wit Him
Shawty Suck Dick And I Know You Be Kissin Her
I Cannot Cuff On That Bitch She Not Bad Enough

All Bout My Business I Swear My Shirt Always Tough

(Shirt Always Tough)

Swear My Shirt Always Tough
I’m Bout My Business
I Swear My Shirt Always Tough

Talkin Bout You Are A Shooter
Man You A 6ix9ine Wit A Fefe
No Water Gun

Uh!

Poppin Now She Wanna Fuck A Nigga
Poppin Now She Wanna Suck A Nigga

Problem Child, But Still Went To College
When I Seen My Teacher I’m Like Fuck You Nigga!
Disrespectful And I’m Very Cocky
Big Mad Do Summ’ Bout It
Got A Gun But You Never Cock It
Instagram Know The Feds Watchin

Pull Up Niggas Still Typin
Pull Up Niggas Still Talkin

Opp Shit
Get You Popped Quick
Turn Your White Shirt Into Red Robin

Fuck That I Ain’t Done Yet!
Know You Heard What’s Fuckin Said

AK Wit A Drum On It
Sound Like Nick Cannon When I Bust Yo Ass

Eyes Blue But I Can Make Em Red
Make Em Red If You Make Me Mad
Sold My Soul For A Million Dollars
And A Bag Of Gas, Ima Fuckin Crash!