Red Dot

Banging red so you know they keep a red dot
Niggas banging red so you know they keep a red
Niggas banging red so you know they keep a red
Niggas banging red so you know they keep a red dot

All my niggas banging red so you know they keep a red dot
We don't give no leg shot
We gone give you headshot
I thought he was street but he be talking to the feds now
I ain't really stun nothing else, I'm tryna get this bread now
I'm tryna stack these hundreds up
On that money, yeah I'm stuck
I rock forces, don't do chucks
A-P-E, come test your luck
How you say you're an OG in the streets, you ain't even did enough
I got niggas ready to take something down, gone make you give it up

Yeah, they ain't playing with you
Nah, they ain't sparing niggas
They gone let their chain hang
And they're daring niggas
If you ain't talking bout no money, I ain't caring nigga
Why you talking like you know me, you're just a fan nigga
I ain't ever seen you on that 4 4 double 0
And my nigga just need a beam
Nigga he don't need a scope
I'll give you 20 thousand if he shoot below the throat
And if you want me on your stage, you gotta pay me at the door
Yeah if you ain't got my money then yeah you can miss me
Got three pistols and three sticks
Yeah cuz we're six deep
I just got this money out the bank
That's why it's crispy
Nigga talking crazy to the gang
Get him swiss cheesed

All my niggas banging red so you know they keep a red dot
We don't give no leg shot
We gone give you headshot
I thought he was street but he be talking to the feds now
I ain't really stun nothing else, I'm tryna get this bread now
I'm tryna stack these hundreds up
On that money, yeah I'm stuck
I rock forces, don't do chucks
A-P-E, come test your luck
How you say you're an OG in the streets, you ain't even did enough
I got niggas ready to take something down, gone make you give it up

I got niggas that go crazy
With them glocks, ain't no .380s
She a groupie, she said I just had four pockets like Lil Baby
Stick came with a laser
I just poured a four but I ain't lazy
Big body Mercedes
I just bought that bitch for my lil baby
We get money daily
Don't slow down for twelve, yeah they gotta chase me
This is lean in my cup
Not no liquor, I don't need a chaser
Bought a glock for my bitch
Told her throw away that taser
Nigga shoot like Paul George when he played for the Pacers
White runts, white gushers
You can't say that I'm racist
Bussed a seal, real drank
Keep on asking can he taste it
Blew them racks back then
This time I had to save it
Everything we do be different
You can't say this shit be basic

All my niggas banging red so you know they keep a red dot
We don't give no leg shot
We gone give you headshot
I thought he was street but he be talking to the feds now
I ain't really stun nothing else, I'm tryna get this bread now
I'm tryna stack these hundreds up
On that money, yeah I'm stuck
I rock forces, don't do chucks
A-P-E, come test your luck
How you say you're an OG in the streets, you ain't even did enough
I got niggas ready to take something down, gone make you give it up



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Writer(s): Som Tat
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