"REDRAG" lyrics

"REDRAG"

Let's go, Maaly
One thing about it, bro we don't even rap
Bruh, rap ain't shit to us, bruh we just doing this shit, cause we don't got no choice
It's just- it's just the truth, it's just the truth, bruh
Aye (I'm so 5LK)
Okay (I'm so 5LK)
Aye (I'm so 5LK)

Aye, okay
I don't give no fuck bout no face tat, shoot a fuck nigga, yeah right in his face
I'm 'bout that gunplay, yellow tape
Put him on the news, put him on a pave, aye (I'm so 5LK)
Swiss cheese, yeah, that block
Double titty, yeah, it gon' pop
I got a 45 Glock
Swiss cheese, yeah, that block (I'm so 5LK)
I just be pimpin' these hoes
I just be trappin' and get 'em and go
I got the flex, and this bitch off the pole
Big shell catcher, now I gotta go
Aye, aye, aye
I got the chop out the bay, aye
5 star, yeah, big blood, aye
I just be bleeding, redrag, aye
You play and get your ass smacked (I'm so 5LK)

I got an AR-15, aye
Beam on that bitch don't stop (Hold on)
We gotta creep up that block
Hit his top, watch his body rock (Hold on)
Get down and he gon' lay down (Hold on)
Get down and he gon' lay down (Hold on)
Take the way and lead the way
Man, get them hunnid pounds

I'm stackin' this money inside of my pocket
Pop me a pill, I pour up a cup of syrup
Fill the whole blunt with exotic
Went to Chanel, spent a few stacks on pearls, I just be mixing designers
Nigga, we dripping, I can't pronounce
Swaggin' on shit, don't ask what we rockin'
My lifestyle ain't basic, add it up, stack it up, do it on the daily
Getting this money until my legs break
Free all my dawgs inside of the cage
Ain't beefing with Kendrick, I stay with a drac
I'm ridin' a foreign, I'm swerving through lanes
Panorama ceiling, I can see through the brains
Dee so snotty, wipe that shit from ya face
So snotty, so snotty, yeah top 5
Chicken falling out my pocket, like I'm at Popeyes
Trappin' out the spot got sticks, cash, WI-FI
EBK renegade do walk downs
Homixide Gang, Fox-5, let shots pop
He a fake gangster, got a face tat
Dissing and hiding, where the fuck you at?
Catch him and smack him, pay the middle man
We putting this shit together

Aye, okay
I don't give no fuck bout no face tat, shoot a fuck nigga, yeah right in his face
I'm 'bout that gunplay, yellow tape
Put him on the news, put him on a pave, aye
Swiss cheese, yeah, that block
Double titty, yeah, it gon' pop
I got a 45 Glock
Swiss cheese, yeah, that block, aye
I just be pimpin' these hoes
I just be trappin' and get 'em and go
I got the flex, and this bitch off the pole
Big shell catcher, now I gotta go
Ayye, aye, aye
I got the chop out the bay, aye
5 star, yeah, big blood, aye
I just be bleeding, redrag, aye
You play and get your ass smacked


Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Jamaal Henry, Campbell Rolston-clemmer, Keyon Jeremiah Thomas, Murphy McCleery, Demetrius Antoine Chatman Jr
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