1000 On Red

[Verse 1: Milkavelli]

I still play the ocarina

My whole team doin bits, Orangina

Fuck a meter, parking tickets off the meter (run it up)

At the club, ran it up, they blocked my visa (nah fuck it up)

Ay, grow a crop and smoke the harvest

RPG, kingdom of the broken hearted

Smoking, laughing in my open casket

Iron suit of armour, feeling Tony Stark-ish (Iron Man)

Ay, ten shots, golden heart

Bullseye throwing darts

All white, holy garms, pulling strings on a golden harp

Got a girl in France, with short hair

Call her Joan of Arc

I'm going yard, I’m going yard (I'm going home)

With some birds, two by two, Noah's ark

Stigmata holes in my palms

I went all in with nothing, bluffing

Everyone folding their cards

Mount the horse then I’ll whip it (whip)

Everbody's claiming goat, but I'm a capricorn so who is it? (really)

I got an ounce or more so go bill it

True religion buddah man, with a Salvator to go with it

[Chorus: Milkavelli]

My girl like Anna Kournikova

Gave her my heart, organ donor

Talking over you, while you talk it over

I make my luck

Smoke a four leaf clover

1000 on red, I put 1000 on red

Spinning the wheel, I put some red in my cup

I can't get out of my bed, for real

Out of my head, I'm fed up of this shit

I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin' feds up in my crib

[Verse 2: Black Josh]

I'm with little Miss Understood, I’m a little misunderstood

She knows I just come to, she knows she’s gonna come to

She distracts me from the wrong moods

Wanna [?] but don't want to

It rains here like monsoon

Through out until the month’s through

In the hood getting consumed

Like all we ever do is consume

I got the loud phone on mute

Based up in my God too

6-1-6 is for the lost youths

The lessons free but still costs you

Learn the hard way if you confused

Done it our way and that's from school

I don't feel I live on the edge

I've done dropped off the ledge

I’m a fountain, I'm off my head

I get it cracking like a box of eggs

You think you're raw, but your rosters dead

I dropped a pill like I dropped my ex

Ignorant, I forgot to text

Been a minute since I stopped to rest

All years I ain't stopped to check

Few days since I gone to bed

Dead out on a zombie flex

I stepped out of my consciousness

Then I wake up and bake too

If I smoke one I gotta blaze two

Life's a gamble, it plays you

I put it all on black and then it came through

If we take a loss we gotta make do

If we take a loss we gotta stay cool

And shake it off like a Polaroid

Girl every devil needs an angel

Feds never got me and I'm grateful

Its bye bye to them waste dudes

I still make my money and make moves

[Chorus: Milkavelli]

My girl like Anna Kournikova

Gave her my heart, organ donor

Talking over you, while you talk it over

I make my luck

Smoke a four leaf clover

1000 on red, I put 1000 on red

Spinning the wheel, I put some red in my cup

I can't get out of my bed, for real

Out of my head, I'm fed up of this shit

I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin feds up in my crib