Redway's Song

[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