"Red Dot" lyrics
Calvary Kylan & BIG30 Lyrics
"Red Dot"
Roll him up, we smoking dead opps
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one and then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
Gang them out, they top for real
We spin, you get shot or killed
You reach for my neck and that's a bet, you gon' get popped for real
I throw up my set, I know you bitches can't step 'cross the hill
This the life we fucking live, a quarterback up in that field
Young nigga fifteen with a stick on home
I'll do a walk-through like rich homie
Rich as fuck, ain't worried about a bitch, homie
Oh, the dude mad, we put the stick on him
In this bitch, mask to put the dick on him
Told 9 stop, he just keep blowing
Told blo stop, he just keep pouring
If it's a problem, we address it
Got his pin straight through a message
Take out his heart like he know Kevin
I skip twelve and stayed eleven
You weren't thuggin' on that block, so bitch, just tell me how you stepping
Free my brother out that box, like tell them bitches free Lil 7
Roll him up, we smoking dead opps
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one and then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one and then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
Blrrrddd, is a must we knock 'em all off
Mini Draco tuck with thirty shots, this ain't sawed-off
If I say it's up, you know it's stuck it, ain't no call off
Already smoking two opps, bitch, we tryna roll up all y'all
Blrrrdd, fuck you talking 'bout? It's forever murder
Had him facedown, shells to his back, now we call him Lil Turtle
We don't play 'round, switches on these Glocks when we shoot in a hurry
And when you talking about shooting, don't just speak on stuff, mention Big30
All my niggas strap and my lil niggas shoot to kill, bitch
Mane, I hate a rat and all rodents gon' get killed quick
Nigga never played with me or my kids, mane, that's real shit
But that one nigga that did but he can't tell you 'cause he got killed ,bitch
Roll him up, we smoking dead opps
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one and then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
You ever seen a red dot?
Get close up on him, headshot
Plus one and then we sped off
Bet this chopper knock his legs off
Stalk at his job until he call off
I'm posted with a sawed-off
We put switched on them glizzy, hit it once and knock 'em all off
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- BIG30 Lyrics
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