Red Paint
Matt Lyrics


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Just came up off a W, But no I can't get comfortable
Cause that's when niggas come for you and aint no one untouchable
Can't Fuck wit you, Specially if I know that work aint falling through
The streets man they been calling you I guess it's time I follow through
Hit em with the lowest numbers Wrap up all the clientele
Hitting sales, changing cells, Still getting, sending mail
Watching every close detail Cause these niggas known to fail
Then they'll tell, That's why we just get the cheese and cut the tales
We don't care what go you there Nigga why you standing here
Heard you brought your mans in here, Hope you niggas standing clear
Cause they gone holler, STAT and CLEAR
And Imma get some tattoo tears
Everything you niggas feared, I'm Everything you niggas aint
All I'm missing is a Tank but niggas know I got the rank
Free my Brothers out the clank, Speak against them get ya spanked
Whole bunch of yellow tape, Nigga this that Red Paint
Wrapped around the whip not a ne'er scratch or dare scrape
Check the plate, what it say
FSB
A nigga got a problem with it he can come check me
Got niggas checking wit me And I'm a tell them the fee




They gone do it like it was Free And they gone do it for Me!
301

Overall Meaning

The song "Red Paint" by Matt is a song that portrays the dangers of the streets from the perspective of someone who is involved in illegal activities. The opening lines of the song talk about coming up from a win, but not feeling comfortable because of the risks that come with the lifestyle. The fear of being targeted by others in the streets, especially when a deal or transaction goes wrong, is palpable throughout the song.


Matt goes on to talk about his business dealings, the importance of keeping things low-key and under the radar, as well as the consequences of not doing so. He talks about the importance of wrapping up clients and sales efficiently, and watching every detail closely to minimize risks. He also highlights the potential for betrayal from those around him, who are quick to give up information to authorities in exchange for leniency.


The lyrics also touch on the prestige that comes with the lifestyle, the thrill of being at the top of the game, but also the pain that comes with it. Matt also makes a reference to the "Red Paint", which is symbolic of the blood and violence that can happen in the streets. Overall, the song is a vivid depiction of the dangers, risks, and rewards of living a life on the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

Just came up off a W, But no I can't get comfortable
Just won big, but can't relax because people will come after me


Cause that's when niggas come for you and aint no one untouchable
After success, enemies will be looking for a weakness to attack


Can't Fuck wit you, Specially if I know that work aint falling through
Can't associate with unreliable people who can't follow through


The streets man they been calling you I guess it's time I follow through
The streets are calling and it's time to take action


Hit em with the lowest numbers Wrap up all the clientele
Negotiate with the lowest prices and secure all customers


Hitting sales, changing cells, Still getting, sending mail
Making sales, changing locations, still working and sending messages


Watching every close detail Cause these niggas known to fail
Being vigilant because people are known to make mistakes


Then they'll tell, That's why we just get the cheese and cut the tales
People will turn on you, so we only focus on profits and omit the details


We don't care what go you there Nigga why you standing here
We don't care how you got here, so why are you still with us


Heard you brought your mans in here, Hope you niggas standing clear
You brought your friends, better get out of the way


Cause they gone holler, STAT and CLEAR
They will call out for backup


And Imma get some tattoo tears
I'll get some tattoos to represent my struggles


Everything you niggas feared, I'm Everything you niggas aint
I'm everything people are afraid of and everything they're not


All I'm missing is a Tank but niggas know I got the rank
I'm powerful enough to be on par with tanks, but people already know my status


Free my Brothers out the clank, Speak against them get ya spanked
Free my incarcerated friends, but don't speak out against them or you'll face consequences


Whole bunch of yellow tape, Nigga this that Red Paint
Lots of police tape around, this is a dangerous situation


Wrapped around the whip not a ne'er scratch or dare scrape
The car is wrapped up and protected from any damage


Check the plate, what it say
Look at the license plate, what does it say


FSB
The license plate says FSB


A nigga got a problem with it he can come check me
If anyone has a problem with it, they can come confront me


Got niggas checking wit me And I'm a tell them the fee
Got people checking with me and I'll let them know the price


They gone do it like it was Free And they gone do it for Me!
They'll do it as if it was free and do it for me


301
The song ends with the number 301




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Written by: Matthew Burrell

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