Chris Brown – Red Rum (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

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Red Rum

Chris Brown (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

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"Red Rum." - Chris Brown (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

Sunday, 28 June 2026, 05:36 pm

Album: BROWN (The Chocolate Edition)

Track No: 20

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

We had way too many
Then got too deep in it
Right before we finished
Took it to the limit (Ayy)

One more shot, we're gone
Don't hold back your gun
Take a shot (Take a shot), kill 'em all (Kill 'em all)
Redrum (Redrum), redrum

More and more like we ain't already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin' me, but I can't get enough, oh-oh
More and more and more like we ain't gettin' fucked up
The medicine is killin' me
Redrum, redrum

Sleepless nights, awake
We went all the way
Creepin' off the drink
Knew just what to say (Oh)
Back to back shots like we hittin' backshots, but you never back out (Ooh)
Spinnin' to the max now, so don't let go of the wheel
Baby, we'll crash out

One more shot, we're gone
Don't hold back your gun
Take a shot, kill 'em all
Redrum

More and more like we ain't already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin' me, but I can't get enough (Oh-oh)
More and more and more like we ain't gettin' fucked up (Gettin' fucked up)
The medicine is killin' me (Oh)
Redrum, redrum

Oh my God, you know who I
And you know where I'm from, don't try none
Redrum
I'd do anything 'bout that look in her eyes
Redrum

Baby, that's what I'm on, I'm tryna be your number one
You got so many icons, I watch, I do
And all them people talk, they be sinnin', oh
But I won't let you go, no, no
For you, I move on the dance floor (Oh yeah)
I got no moves, I just one-two (Oh)
I can't burn another bridge, I can't, no (Lil Top)
When it go down, you the one that I always run to
They can have this Earth, you my motherfuckin' world
And I ain't buyin' no Wraith, I can't buy my girls
She just want some real estate, she don't care about no pearls
Boy, I'm takin' off your face if you play around, come on
And she wan' pack up, clean the safe and leave the town, come on
Drive her far, I'm in it for the long run, yeah (Oh)
Doesn't matter, my baby, don't play, I say
Hit a big redrum on a holy day
Me and CB, this when you turn boys to men
I asked her, "Do you love me?" She said, "No," I try again
Ain't enough money in this world can make me let you be my friend
Now, close your eyes, I say, "Surprise," I sit this ratchet on your hand (Oh)

More and more like we ain't already had enough (Oh)
The medicine is killin' me, but I can't get enough (Oh-oh)
More and more and more like we ain't gettin' fucked up (Yeah)
The medicine is killin' me (Oh)
Redrum, redrum

Redrum
Redrum

Writer(s): Chris Brown, YoungBoy Never Broke Again.

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