Red Flag

Yeah, lil' mama, you the shit, I don't see no red flags
Say they got a problem, you can tell them niggas dead that
Shit when I be fucked up, you say, where your head at
I be like, where that head at, Ha and we laugh

Movin' through this bitch so fluent, where it's wet at
On the run like B and J, that shit just in our DNA
Don't do back and forths, we only fuckin' with being great
The code or the law, we sticking it to it, the leader way yea she the way

Yeah, mama, you the shit, I don't see no red flags
Say they got a problem, you can tell them niggas dead that
You see when I'm fucked up, you like, where your head at
I be like, where that head at, Ha and we laugh

Shit we goin' on, I call it, we path
Journey in this bitch, we goin' hard till we crash
Learned a lot of shit, I took a L, but he back
Very seldom, I'm down, just kneel and reach for my crown

From the second she down, give her respect when she round
Beauty so full of class, but I got my hand on that ass
No worries, give shit to God, be patient, ain't shit worth comin' fast
Fine as fuck on sight, but I fuck with her for what's under that
I'm comin' back, cause

Yeah, mama, you the shit, I don't see no red flags
Say they got a problem, you can tell them niggas dead that
You see when I'm fucked up, you be like, where your head at
I be like, where that head at, yea and we laugh

Just chillin', blowin' Za in the air where your legs at
That feelin' I got you, couch or the room, where the bed at
In the kitchen, we talkin', you cookin', that's where I'm fed at
God speak to you, and what he wrote, you done read that

Real shit, real nigga, follow wherever led at
I will slip, fall, I ain't perfect, and you accept that
Mil' Tic', after that paper shit, where the bread at
A lil' nigga, but you see me a king and no red flags

Me and you fuck the world on the dead homies
Stuck to the code forever, we bled for it
We hit the ground runnin', no checkered flag
Yeah, this shit's a marathon forever, write a check to that
I'll bet on that, cause

Yeah, mama, you the shit, I don't see no red flags
Say they got a problem, you can tell them niggas dead that
Shit when I be fucked up, you be like, where your head at
I be like, where that head at, yea and we laugh

Movin' through this bitch so fluent, where it's wet at
On the run like B and J, the shit just in our DNA
Don't do back and forth, we only fuckin' with being great
The code or the law, we sticking it to it, the leader way cuz she the way



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Writer(s): Chris Stowe
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