Red Dot

Nothing to say I done gave my devotion
Stuck in my head goin' through my emotions
Killin' this beat causin' all this commotion
Money on me I'm the one who was chosen
Chasing a bag, 100k every show
Laugh to the bank like this shit is a joke
Walk wit' a cane I ain't doin' no coke
Designer on me like this Burberry coat

I'm turning heads when I walk in that bitch
I got bitches on bitches, bro turned to a snitch
Walk with a glitch cuz I walk with a blick
I'm with yo bitch and she sucking my
(Yeah)
Gave her my kids she gon suck em' up
If he talking on gang we gon fuck em' up
If he talking on gang better toughen up
I got me a bag get yo money up
(Yeah)

This beat got me feeling so right
I wonder why she left, cuz her pussy so tight
Shawty so bad, ima give her that pipe
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, bitches on me, aight
Shoot at that brodie on sight
Piss like codeine with sprite
(Fa, fa, fa)
Choppa got a red dot sight
She give me head so nice

I got problems, I can't solve, so what the fuck I'm pos' to do
I got feelings, I can't hide, I'm glad I only got a few
Someday I'll be famous, on the come up, this is my debut
Talk on me then we pull up and leave that powder residue

I'm turning heads when I walk in that bitch
I got bitches on bitches, bro turned to a snitch
Walk with a glitch cuz I walk with a blick
I'm with yo bitch and she sucking my
(Yeah)
Gave her my kids she gon suck em' up
If he talking on gang we gon fuck em' up
If he talking on gang better toughen up
Yeah I got me a bag get yo money up
(Yeah)

Nothing to say I done gave my devotion
Stuck in my head goin' through my emotions
Killin' this beat causin' all this commotion
Money on me I'm the one who was chosen
Chasing a bag, 100k every show
Laugh to the bank like this shit is a joke
Walk wit' a cane I ain't doin' no coke
Designer on me like this Burberry coat

I'm turning heads when I walk in that bitch
I got bitches on bitches, bro turned to a snitch
Walk with a glitch cuz I walk with a blick
I'm with yo bitch and she suckin' my
(Yeah)
Gave her my kids she gon suck em' up
If he talking on gang we gon fuck em' up
If he talking on gang better toughen up
I got me a bag get yo money up
(Yeah)

This beat got me feeling so right
I wonder why she left, cuz her pussy so tight
Shawty so bad, ima give her that pipe
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, bitches on me, aight
Shoot at that brodie on sight
Piss like codeine with sprite
(Fa, fa, fa)
Choppa got a red dot sight
She give me head so nice

I got problems, I can't solve, so what the fuck I'm pos' to do
I got feelings, I can't hide, I'm glad I only got a few
Someday I'll be famous, on the come up, this is my debut
Talk on me then we pull up and leave that powder residue

I'm turning heads when I walk in that bitch
I got bitches on bitches, bro turned to a snitch
Walk with a glitch cuz I walk with a blick
I'm with yo bitch and she sucking my
(Yeah)
Gave her my kids she gon suck em' up
If he talking on gang we gon fuck em' up
If he talking on gang better toughen up
I got me a bag get yo money up
(Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Phillips
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