2017
3:04
Official Music Video
Red And Blue by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
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"Red And Blue" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"Red And Blue"
(feat. Vendetta)
Aye, yea
Know what the fuck it is
Talk Money Gang
Jay Critch featuring Vendetta you know what the fuck is up bro
It don't matter where I go
Big Domi in this bitch
Aye
I'm ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
(Aye)
She gon' let me fuck then she walk it out
I be stacking bucks till I couldn't count
Tryna get the fuck out my momma house
Then spend some more bucks on my momma house
I heard the ops don't want drama now
They heard we brought some new llamas out
Your bitch heard we rock designer now
Your bitch heard we rock designer now
Aye, she all in the condo now
Yea, she swallow now
She give me facetime like we skyping
My pieces hitting like Tyson
That bitch a vacuum like Dyson
That mean she give me the brain
You know the game never change
You know I stay on the wave
She want that old Critch nah I don't hold hands
She want that young Critch nah I'm a grown man
Niggas on they young shit they ain't touching no bands
Hit it from the back now she walking like a old man
Ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
I fuck her I'm burning some calories
She talk that shit when she mad at me
Off where the thotties be in it at
Four change on me no Olympian
Get that shit and then we movin it that's a fact
Tap yo ass up with that ruger clap
Humble nigga but im lookin for stupid racks
All my niggas they be with it to take it back
Yeah, aye, hey
She ride like a frixie and she hold my blicky
When shiggy get sticky and that is my bitch yeah
And she with the shits if you disrespect her
Then I empty clips yeah
I really had activist niggas be fronting
My money do back to back to back flips
And I got the racket tense I gotta flip
Her panties leaking dripping out and shit
Popped a xannie I might take your shit
T and me gang
I seen so many niggas that I can't remember
And my diamonds colder than a winter
If you ask about me you would know im winning
But I'm always sending probably on a mission
Tryna get the digits money never mention
Money never missing (Aye)
Playing shawty like a game
I ain't with it for the fame getting money make it last
Cause a nigga was ashamed
Shout to home I know the pain
Shout to home I know the pain
Niggas ain't know the story
That's why I joined a fucking gang
I'm ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
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Spanish translation of Red And Blue by Jay Critch
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"Red And Blue" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"Red And Blue"
(feat. Vendetta)
Aye, yea
Know what the fuck it is
Talk Money Gang
Jay Critch featuring Vendetta you know what the fuck is up bro
It don't matter where I go
Big Domi in this bitch
Aye
I'm ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
(Aye)
She gon' let me fuck then she walk it out
I be stacking bucks till I couldn't count
Tryna get the fuck out my momma house
Then spend some more bucks on my momma house
I heard the ops don't want drama now
They heard we brought some new llamas out
Your bitch heard we rock designer now
Your bitch heard we rock designer now
Aye, she all in the condo now
Yea, she swallow now
She give me facetime like we skyping
My pieces hitting like Tyson
That bitch a vacuum like Dyson
That mean she give me the brain
You know the game never change
You know I stay on the wave
She want that old Critch nah I don't hold hands
She want that young Critch nah I'm a grown man
Niggas on they young shit they ain't touching no bands
Hit it from the back now she walking like a old man
Ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
I fuck her I'm burning some calories
She talk that shit when she mad at me
Off where the thotties be in it at
Four change on me no Olympian
Get that shit and then we movin it that's a fact
Tap yo ass up with that ruger clap
Humble nigga but im lookin for stupid racks
All my niggas they be with it to take it back
Yeah, aye, hey
She ride like a frixie and she hold my blicky
When shiggy get sticky and that is my bitch yeah
And she with the shits if you disrespect her
Then I empty clips yeah
I really had activist niggas be fronting
My money do back to back to back flips
And I got the racket tense I gotta flip
Her panties leaking dripping out and shit
Popped a xannie I might take your shit
T and me gang
I seen so many niggas that I can't remember
And my diamonds colder than a winter
If you ask about me you would know im winning
But I'm always sending probably on a mission
Tryna get the digits money never mention
Money never missing (Aye)
Playing shawty like a game
I ain't with it for the fame getting money make it last
Cause a nigga was ashamed
Shout to home I know the pain
Shout to home I know the pain
Niggas ain't know the story
That's why I joined a fucking gang
I'm ahead of you, Balenci the shoes
Red and blue ducking from red and blues
Come through like a bruise red and blue
I got bloods I got crips get a clue
Hit a stain on the pack of the booth
Give me top in the whip got her legs out the roof
No it ain't no deuce deuce when we shoot
No we cannot be cool who is you
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Letras de "Red And Blue"
Jay Critch Letras
"Red And Blue"
(feat. Vendetta)
Aye, sí
Sabes lo que es esta mierda
Talk Money Gang
Jay Critch con Vendetta, sabes qué mierda pasa, hermano
No importa a dónde vaya
Big Domi en esta perra
Aye
Estoy por delante de ti, Balenci los zapatos
Rojo y azul esquivando a los rojos y azules
Aparece como un moretón rojo y azul
Tengo Bloods, tengo Crips, date cuenta
Haz una mancha en el paquete de la cabina
Dame sexo oral en el coche, con sus piernas fuera del techo
No, no es un deuce deuce cuando disparamos
No, no podemos ser amigos, ¿quién eres tú?
(Aye)
Ella me va a dejar follar y luego se va
Estaba apilando billetes hasta que no pude contar
Tratando de salir de la casa de mi mamá
Luego gastar más billetes en la casa de mi mamá
Escuché que los enemigos no quieren drama ahora
Escucharon que sacamos unas llamas nuevas
Tu perra escuchó que usamos ropa de diseñador ahora
Tu perra escuchó que usamos ropa de diseñador ahora
Aye, ella está en el condominio ahora
Sí, ella traga ahora
Ella me hace facetime como si estuviéramos skypeando
Mis joyas brillan como Tyson
Esa perra es una aspiradora como Dyson
Eso significa que me da la cabeza
Sabes que el juego nunca cambia
Sabes que me mantengo en la onda
Ella quiere al viejo Critch, no, no me tomo de las manos
Ella quiere al joven Critch, no, soy un hombre adulto
Negros en sus cosas de jóvenes, no están tocando billetes
Le di por detrás, ahora camina como un viejo
Por delante de ti, Balenci los zapatos
Rojo y azul esquivando a los rojos y azules
Aparece como un moretón rojo y azul
Tengo Bloods, tengo Crips, date cuenta
Haz una mancha en el paquete de la cabina
Dame sexo oral en el coche, con sus piernas fuera del techo
No, no es un deuce deuce cuando disparamos
No, no podemos ser amigos, ¿quién eres tú?
La follo, estoy quemando algunas calorías
Ella habla esa mierda cuando está enojada conmigo
Donde las putas están metidas
Cuatro cambios en mí, no soy un olímpico
Consigue esa mierda y luego la movemos, eso es un hecho
Te golpeo el culo con ese ruger
Negro humilde pero estoy buscando fajos estúpidos
Todos mis negros están dispuestos a recuperarlo
Sí, aye, hey
Ella cabalga como una frixie y sostiene mi blicky
Cuando shiggy se pone pegajoso y esa es mi perra, sí
Y ella está con la mierda si la irrespetas
Entonces vacío cargadores, sí
Realmente tuve negros activistas que se estaban haciendo los importantes
Mi dinero hace volteretas una tras otra
Y tengo la raqueta tensa, tengo que voltear
Sus bragas goteando y mierda
Me tomé una xannie, podría llevarme tus cosas
T y yo, la pandilla
He visto a tantos negros que no puedo recordar
Y mis diamantes más fríos que un invierno
Si preguntas por mí, sabrías que estoy ganando
Pero siempre estoy enviando, probablemente en una misión
Tratando de conseguir los dígitos, el dinero nunca se menciona
El dinero nunca falta (Aye)
Jugando con la chica como un juego
No estoy en esto por la fama, ganar dinero hace que dure
Porque un negro estaba avergonzado
Un saludo a casa, conozco el dolor
Un saludo a casa, conozco el dolor
Los negros no conocían la historia
Por eso me uní a una puta pandilla
Estoy por delante de ti, Balenci los zapatos
Rojo y azul esquivando a los rojos y azules
Aparece como un moretón rojo y azul
Tengo Bloods, tengo Crips, date cuenta
Haz una mancha en el paquete de la cabina
Dame sexo oral en el coche, con sus piernas fuera del techo
No, no es un deuce deuce cuando disparamos
No, no podemos ser amigos, ¿quién eres tú?
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