Willie Green - Red Snow, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse: billy woods] Borrowed suit, I pop bottles in hard bottoms Sip juice from Tiffany coupes Watching white women raise the roof Pour something for old friends who always pick the wrong men Cycling through the same excuses again and again and again “He's not like this when it's just me and him” Had to suppress a grin Cla**ical music no need to go out on a limb Cognac and gin Stay Up Late with Womack and Friends On my own damn planet The little prince Ignore me It's yourself you gotta convince because your fiancé is a b**h Open bar get my crutch dance like crip They wanted a speech, I let 'er rip All i heard was "preach brotha!" On my Big Gipp dabbing forehead monogrammed handkerchief “This won't take all night” Sunk cost fallacy Counting the days till I'm paid to rap in a gallery Drug war almost over Nobody wanna be the last casualty Arresting officer laughing casually like "Is you mad at me, or yourself?" Bad situation like you grabbed the belt Sniveling, legs starting to welt and all mom said was "Let go, or else"