

Yeah… Ayy, ayy…
Red everything. {ambient synth drone pad,
heavy heavy sub-bass drop}
Came from the bottom,
now the money stack tall,
Used to have dreams,
now I’m cashin’ every call.
Red Lamborghini, hear the engine when it growl,
Pull up too clean,
got the whole crowd lookin’ wild.
Red shoes match the paint,
yeah I’m drippin’ with the flame,
Every dollar that I touch,
put some respect on my name.
Used to count change,
now I’m countin’ up bands,
Life hit different when the money in your hands.
{rhythmic trap hi-hat triplets} All this green got me feelin’ like a
king, Red on the ride,
diamonds do their thing.
Eyes on the prize,
I ain’t switchin’ for fame,
Built it from the ground,
now they all know the name.
{synth riser swell} Money on my mind,
I can never slow down,
Red Lamborghini every time I hit the town.
Red shoes when I step,
leave a mark on the ground,
If you hear the motor roar,
better know who’s around.
Money on my mind,
yeah I’m chasin’ that dream,
Windows tinted dark but the paint still gleam.
Everything red, lookin’ fresh,
lookin’ clean, Livin’ like the life I imagined as a teen.
{anthem lead synth drop} Fast lane livin’,
I ain’t lookin’ in reverse,
Every lesson learned only made me know my worth.
Whole team eatin’, everybody get a plate,
Hard work first, I ain’t ever leave it to fate.
Red shoes walkin’ like I’m ownin’ every block,
Money never sleeps so I’m watchin’ every clock.
Lambo doors lift when I pull up to the spot,
Started with a vision,
now I finally got the shot.
{sub-bass rolls, tight percussion} Money keep comin’,
I ain’t chasin’ the hype,
Red Lamborghini, yeah I’m livin’ that life.
Red shoes on my feet every step feel right,
Keep my eyes on the future,
let the stars shine bright.
{fade out synth tail}