DOWNLOAD MP3 Rich Homie Quan – Redbone +Lyrics

Rich Homie Quan is one of those artists who had a whole lot of promise at the beginning of their career. Unfortunately, at some point in his rise, he was derailed and he began to see a decline in his popularity. However, that hasn’t taken away anything when it comes to the quality of his music. He’s continued to drop new tracks but it feels like it’s been a minute since we heard from him. Thankfully, he’s back with some new vibes for everyone to rock with.

Rich Homie Quan’s melodies had a raw feeling of soul to it even though he was categorized as a trap rapper. On his new song “Redbone,” the rapper gets deeper in his R&B bag on this one. He strays away from the streets while inching towards the bedroom on this record.

Peep his new song below.

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[Intro]
Yeah, ay, okay

[Chorus]
Daylight (Daylight)
Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like)
Only fucked her twice, don’t know what she taste like (What she taste)
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can’t
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch “If she want me, she gotta make time”
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me ’cause they lyin’

[Verse 1]
I woke up said my prayers
Smoked a blunt, I gotta stay high (Gotta stay high)
Came a long from breakin’ in houses
I used to live the take life (I used to live the take life)
Turned my life around and I swear it made me feel good inside (It made me feel good inside)
Yeah, ay, if you want it, you gotta get it (Go, go, go, get it)
If you started on the come up, you gotta finish (You gotta finish)
Used to dream about some money, had it on my wish-list (On my wish-list)
I was taking out change, dimes, quarters, pennies
I don’t know if he is a witness, I might have to kill him
Every hundo that we get, you know we gotta conceal it
I made falling off look cool ’cause I got these millions (Millions)
And I been that nigga since school, ask my auntie children
They gotta feel this
I was broke, now I’m rich
Stuff a hundred thousand in my bitch pocket
She can’t sit down, she a walking lick now
And I don’t blame my opponents (Yeah)
She got a thing for the homies
I told bae don’t wait on me ’cause I’ll be home later by-

[Chorus]
Daylight (Daylight)
Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like)
Only fucked her twice, don’t know what she taste like (What she taste)
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can’t
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch “If she want me, she gotta make time”
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me

[Verse 2]
Baby, hold on
Ay, I wanted to fuck you, but you made a nigga wait for so long
And I hate when you listen to your friends
They just need a lot to go wrong
But I hate to be the reason you cry (The reason that you cry)
Ay, if you want it, come see me (See)
Nigga, we was gettin’ money when we was peewees
I already fucked her twice, why she want a three-peat?
She plugged me in that with work, so I call her RiRi
I had to tell that bitch “Don’t squirt, cause I know that’s pee-pee”
All this water, I might drown, looking like a deep sea
And she said she not gon’ turn up ’til she hear that Chief Keef
You say you a vegetarian, but still a freak, freak
I’m gon’ make you switch your diet up, gon’ make you eat meat
Addies got me paying attention, ho, but you can’t teach me
Told that lil’ boy, “Better stop playing me with, I’m no fefe”
We been blinded by that money, that’s the only thing we see
We gon’ keep grinding ’til it’s

[Chorus]
Daylight (Daylight)
Know what she into, know what bae like (Know what bae like)
Only fucked her twice, don’t know what she taste like (What she taste)
I fuck her rough, she tell me play nice, play nice, but I can’t
I got that Glock and it’s on me, but this ain’t play time
I told my bitch “If she want me, she gotta make time”
Don’t listen to bitches, can’t hear it through the grapevine
Fake guys, they try, but they can’t stop me cause they lyin’

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