Stirring red with the blue (With the crew, with the crew)
I got used to feeling numb
I like screwing with the juice (With the juice, with the juice)
Used to do this shit for fun uh
I want the house with the picket fence
Me and her intimate in a sense
Backwood was reeking of innocence yea
You must know who you dealing with
Searching my name on the internet
Said I make the pack do a pirouette yea
Shawty sent the text with the all cap
Big city boy, bigger dreams
In the cream Bentley with the top back
She said she feeling the all black
Hit it once, never call back
I knew my haters would fall back
Wish that I could bring my dawg back goddamn
Stirring red with the blue (With the crew, with the crew)
I got used to feeling numb
I like screwing with the juice (With the juice, with the juice)
Used to do this shit for fun uh