CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Ransom wit’ Me

Turn You To a Dancer..
I got red, I got blue, what you want?
The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one, I started from the-
I got a lot of shawties tryna pull up to my place, but they didn't like me last year, so get out of my face. They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall, lil' n***a are you laced?
Eyes red, no Visine Crashed the Mustang, no Saleen Yeah, I love P's, yeah, I love lean I laugh when they ask if my p*ss clean Huh, smoke with me, huh, pop with me Ayy, Gucci store, come and shop with me If I overdose, bae, are you gon' drop with me? I don't even wanna think about that right now Let's get too high, reach a new high Take the shrooms and the pills at the same time Went to Hollywood thrills from the street life Took too many drugs, now I don't feel right Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me f**ked up liver with some bad kidneys Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me f**ked up liver with some bad kidneys (bad kidneys)