Dior Red
Last time I was bleu
Now I'm feeling red
This is the last song
No more care only bread on my brain
Too much time wasted over shit I can't change
This is not a flexing (Fashion) song
This is revenge, kill everything
Blood on my Benz
Black on the tints
Blood on my mind
Blood on my rhymes, aw yea
Blood on the snow, let the hate go
Let it freeze in the winter, let my heart go
Anything old gotta go
New thoughts (Thots)
New thoughts (Thots)
Gotta get a push to the start
Start my year with no top
Flexing in the parking lot
Mhmm, yeah
Flexing, in the parking lot
Cut the top and let my feelings out
So I be missing out on what?
My freedom?
At least I still got that shit on speaker
This a game you lost this time
Play again, play again
Play your part, play to win, yea
Play your part, Play to win
Dior dead, dreams are red
Dreams are dead, Dior red
Outta my head, kill thoughts
Put my feelings to bed
Head shot, kill bot
Dior Dredd, Dred Scott
Nade Shot, Optic lead
Dior dead, yeaa, Dior red, yeaa
Dreams are red, dreams are dead
Dior dead, Dior red, yea
Kill thoughts, put my feelings to bed
Head shot, Kill bot, Dior Dredd
Dred Scott, Nade Shot, Optic lead, yeaa, Dior dead
Yeaa Dior dead
Yeaa, Dior red, yeaa
Red heart, red diamond
Red car, red 'rari, yeaa
Red flag, say sorry
Red body, she a hottie
Red river, red boat
Red bottom match the tote
Christian Dior my coat
Mad at myself
I got played like a fool
Caught feelings
Got whipped like slave
Damn I don't even got no chain, yea
No ice for the pain
Face the facts like a jay
Real blunt nigga
Tell myself to dead it
Imma be good, forget it
Why am I trying?
Dior dead it
Fendi forget it
Grail it and sell it
Raf Simons regret it, yea
Do I regret it?
Red heart, red diamond
Red car, red 'rari
Red flag, say sorry
Red body, she a hottie
Red river, red boat
Red bottom match the tote
Christian Dior my coat
Christian Dior my coat
Christian Dior I tote
Dior red, Dior dead, dreams are dead
Kill thoughts, put my feelings to bed
Headshot, kill bot, Dior Dredd
Dred Scott, Nade Shot, Optic lead
Dior dead, yea, Dior dead, yea
Dior red, yea
Now I'm feeling red
This is the last song
No more care only bread on my brain
Too much time wasted over shit I can't change
This is not a flexing (Fashion) song
This is revenge, kill everything
Blood on my Benz
Black on the tints
Blood on my mind
Blood on my rhymes, aw yea
Blood on the snow, let the hate go
Let it freeze in the winter, let my heart go
Anything old gotta go
New thoughts (Thots)
New thoughts (Thots)
Gotta get a push to the start
Start my year with no top
Flexing in the parking lot
Mhmm, yeah
Flexing, in the parking lot
Cut the top and let my feelings out
So I be missing out on what?
My freedom?
At least I still got that shit on speaker
This a game you lost this time
Play again, play again
Play your part, play to win, yea
Play your part, Play to win
Dior dead, dreams are red
Dreams are dead, Dior red
Outta my head, kill thoughts
Put my feelings to bed
Head shot, kill bot
Dior Dredd, Dred Scott
Nade Shot, Optic lead
Dior dead, yeaa, Dior red, yeaa
Dreams are red, dreams are dead
Dior dead, Dior red, yea
Kill thoughts, put my feelings to bed
Head shot, Kill bot, Dior Dredd
Dred Scott, Nade Shot, Optic lead, yeaa, Dior dead
Yeaa Dior dead
Yeaa, Dior red, yeaa
Red heart, red diamond
Red car, red 'rari, yeaa
Red flag, say sorry
Red body, she a hottie
Red river, red boat
Red bottom match the tote
Christian Dior my coat
Mad at myself
I got played like a fool
Caught feelings
Got whipped like slave
Damn I don't even got no chain, yea
No ice for the pain
Face the facts like a jay
Real blunt nigga
Tell myself to dead it
Imma be good, forget it
Why am I trying?
Dior dead it
Fendi forget it
Grail it and sell it
Raf Simons regret it, yea
Do I regret it?
Red heart, red diamond
Red car, red 'rari
Red flag, say sorry
Red body, she a hottie
Red river, red boat
Red bottom match the tote
Christian Dior my coat
Christian Dior my coat
Christian Dior I tote
Dior red, Dior dead, dreams are dead
Kill thoughts, put my feelings to bed
Headshot, kill bot, Dior Dredd
Dred Scott, Nade Shot, Optic lead
Dior dead, yea, Dior dead, yea
Dior red, yea
Credits
Writer(s): Clyde Davis Iii
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