Lyrics
Red up on my hands bloody Valentine
Red sneakers on and they Valentino
The way I got these rocks in my hands
With no one guarding me, that must be a free throw
Don't give me no rose I don't need those
All these bitches fake, so I can't keep those
Get like a computer, I control/alt/delete hoes
(Eegckk,Eegckk)
Sipping lean I got a Purple Heart
Bitch I love my money, I don't need no chocolate hearts
Bitch I'm really touching keys like it's kingdom hearts
Heard the city ain't fucking with me, I'll tear their ass apart
Zero-Thirty bitch I'm going after dark
Up in the Stu, making works of art
They can't make shit, they constipated, they can't even pass a fart
My whip anger management, it's push to start
I'm pushing buttons
Aim for the heart, now the red gushing
I watch him fold like it ain't nothing
Ya I rolled him up, and smoked him like a Russian
I don't think that I know what love is
Red up on my hands bloody Valentine
Red sneakers on and they Valentino
The way I got these rocks in my hands
With no one guarding me, that must be a free throw
Don't give me no rose I don't need those
All these bitches fake, so I can't keep those
Get like a computer, I control/alt/delete hoes