Candy Red

Ok, understand me not you but me

This is another S.U.C. classic

Dedicated to all the fallen soldiers

And all the real slab riders of the south mayn, holla back

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Boys know, I'm candy red I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, know I'm candy red

Sipping codeine, sipping codeine

Apple red brandy wine, California dream boat

It's super nice I sprayed it twice, I swear I got a mean coat

Pull up on the scene hot, can't forget my cream top

I'm down in Houston Texas, where them gangstas live they dreams out

S.U.C. another year, drinking like it's Screw in here

We tipping broads and sipping oil, I'm trying to make myself clear

Boys gotta see me, on the scene

They say that Young Don, keep that motherfucker clean

I'm out here like a king, candy on the car

We on them double cups, and drinking green labeled bar

That bloody blunt that sticky one, they taught me how to hold

I tear the lane and do my thang, that young nigga cold Don Ke

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Boys know, I'm candy red I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, know I'm candy red

Sipping codeine, sipping codeine

Boys don't know, they shouldn't of never let the hog loose

Fo' do' panorama, stretched out the Porsche coupe

Red turn heads, but I come through in that black thang

Lincoln on Porillas, they thinking I'm Fat Pat mayn

Body rock the K, and bounce and turn through the Tre

Having it my way, I ball sunny or grey

Live out the pen, still running them jiggas

Eight dollars a coozer, still they drank nigga

Three summers later, only question where the paper

They talking bout a dropper, Javier owe me a favor

Peel back the wig, on that old school monster

Cardier aviators, balling since a youngster

Tapping on that iPad, yapping on that iPhone

Cup full of Big Moe, kush got my mind gone

Yeah, I say that kush got my mind blown

Hand the game over, cause the motherfucking hog home

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Boys know, I'm candy red I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, know I'm candy red

Sipping codeine, sipping codeine

Candy red top cracked, 45 cocked back

That lean giving niggaz the bidness, bitch I'm about that

Hating y'all could stop that, I'm cleaner than a motherfucker

Crawling up the strip, fifth leaning like a motherfucker

Ay, hell yeah I brought my swag with me

Bank roll bad bitch, in the Jag with me

Head turner, when you see me in the street

Pulling up in some'ing exotic, with sneakers on the seat

Swell it up, sew the wall I hit em

Smash the petal to the flo', watch this motherfucker get em

I pull up on the scene, now the whip looking mean

Skinny waxed it I'm in traffic, got the whip looking clean yeah

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Boys know, I'm candy red I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, I'm on the scene

But jump in, sipping codeine

Know I'm candy red, know I'm candy red

Sipping codeine, sipping codeine