RED SIRENS

[Verse 1: .223Jerm]
I send his bitch ass up like an elevator
Bi-Big ass choppa, call me terminator
All my niggas countin' racks, countin' hella paper
You can catch a fade, bitch, I ain't talkin' taper
You cannot bop a little oz
I pumped this nigga, I pumped his OG's
81 shots, bitch, call me Kobe
Like, what is you reppin', like what you throwin'?
Do not get shot for the words you wanna say
Do not get shot for the games you wanna play
Bitch, I'm from a place where niggas die everyday
If I get caught up, I ain't goin' down without a race
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds swingin' on my earrings
We ain't the same, you can see it by my dinner plate
Chop a nigga up, leave his body by the inner state
We some real ass niggas so I know you niggas can't relate

[Verse 2: TIMMYBIPOLAR]
I need my money, don't care what you talkin'
I'm finna slide on this sucker like hawk
Finna wake these niggas up like some coffee
Eat the flow like ramen, leave these niggas soggy
Drank from the bottom, then slumped out in Texas
I'm in yo' hood when [?]
If you got an issue, then pussy, come check me
You might not like it, but you gone respect it
[?] me and Jerm on the track, undefeated
I just [?] up while these rappers depleted
I go to work, bitch, I don't do dreamin'
Help me get some money, if not, I don't need ya'
[?]
My bro just put beams, on the strap, on some G shit
He actin' macho but we don't believe him
You might not hear me but pussy I'm creepin'
We move them bricks through the city, I noticed
You gettin' caught up for less than a oz
You get no handshake 'cause you ain't my homie
Don't speak on my name, dog, 'cause you do not know me
He posted with straps but still duckin' the police
I'm feedin' [?] while I'm yellin' out "Kobe"
I'ma 800 these rappers my trophies
Then we can't fuck with him 'cause these niggas phonies

[Outro: .223Jerm]
I send his bitch ass up like an elevator
Bi-Big ass choppa, call me terminator
All my niggas countin' racks, countin' hella paper
You can catch a fade, bitch, I ain't talkin' taper