Redd St. Turbulence Songtext

Jam City

von Jam City Presents: EFM

Redd St. Turbulence Songtext
Check, check
[?]
Who's laced up?
They don't know my face
The head cut

Check
Hey, hey, who's laced up?
They don't know my face
The head cut

Ticket's yours, outta luck
Ticket's yours

Gotta get mine
Who's laced up?
Keep it a buck, outta luck
Gotta get mine
Gotta get up, fuck, fuck
[?]
Who's laced— head cut
Outta luck, fuck

Outta luck
Outta luck
Who's laced— head cut
Outta luck, fuck

[?]
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Who's laced up?
Keep it a buck, outta luck
Gotta get mine
Gotta get up, fuck, fuck
I keep it a buck
Got a bitch, prolly fucked
Who's laced— head cut
Outta luck, fuck

Outta luck
Outta luck
Who's laced— head cut
Outta luck, fuck
[?]

I hear 'em coming when
[?] in the night
Take your life, sharpen a knife
You get right, get right
Yeah, [?] in the night
Take time, sharpen a knife
Get it right
They [?] in the night
It's on sight
[?] in the night
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