Whole lot of, whole lot of red
(Aye)

[Verse 1: 302Rayn]
Whole lot of red (aye)
Whole lot of blue
The shadows are feds (wait)
So don't let it fool you

Turn up heavy for the rest
Plate
Quarter Bently for the blind
Date
Ben Grimm with a rock (aye)
Ninety-Nine for the hops (wait)

You cannot stop (wait)
Opps (aye)
Hold up wait that drop top
Now I'm just cruising off
The road

You can't stop that
Games
Pull up on him wit a plane
Shoot him down like I'm
Fox Five, Forty-Six Nick
In the lane