"Red Flag" lyrics

"Red Flag"
(feat. ShooterGang VJ, ShooterGang Fleecy)

[ShooterGang Kony:]
(Ah)
(Baow, baow, baow)
(Aye, aye, SSG)

Yeah
If he tryna smoke, send him boulders, I'm T, boy, you know this
Ain't ridin' round with holsters, I'll put you on these posters (Baow)
Bro, please let me smoke you, this F&N my chauffeur (Yeah)
I ain't have no coaches, I'm focused, I'm focused
Niggas getting smacked, boy, we know this, we know this (Yeah)
Know I'm with my Folgers, we both Rollin' Stonin'
40. on my waistband, who said they was the coldest? (Nigga)
Bold world, I'm a bold nigga, I'm the boldest
"Funk or die" the culture, these older niggas vultures
We slumpin' niggas over, you better have yo motive
You better get yo motive, phone keep me focused
Broke boy, you joking, yo clique got no motion
Nigga, we could play tag, you be with the rollers
Catch you in yo whip, beat it up till it exploded (Boom)
45. heavy in my jeans, so it's pokin' (Ah)
And I'ma get the last laugh, suckas got me loaded

Nigga, fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to my red niggas
Niggas only love you when they dead, or they dead with you
S500 ridin' Benz, lay your legs different
Tryin' get my nigga off the meds, cause his head missin' (Huh)
Fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to the red flag (Red mob)
Sneak dissin' while yo homie dead, with his dead ass
We ain't throwing no white flags, we do head-taps (Baow, baow)
I know what you did last summer, you ain't get-back

[ShooterGang Fleecy:]
Nigga, you a lil dog, get yo weight up
We just poured a whole pint of Wock and a 8th up
On the road, rolling blunt, after blunt tryna stay up (Yeah)
Lately, I've been peeping fake love like it's makeup (Shooter)
For Squeeze, we gon' keep pouring drank up, and keep pouring drank up, and keep pouring drank up
Nigga, I ain't been home in a month, I'm running cake up
Heard yo nigga got popped, they hit his ass with a layup (Baow, baow)
You ain't got a body, we don't beef with no fake thugs (Bitch)
Fuck around and pop a nigga, tried to sell me fake drugs (Baow, baow)
And if the bitch broke, I'ma act like I hate fuckin'
And if her bag right, I might let the bitch suck sum'
Yeah, bitch, tell me where the bag at (Yeah)
And if a pussy nigga play, we turn him to a hashtag
And we smoking out the pack, and thumbin' through these racks
Do the Hella Geekin Challenge, nigga, where yo bag at?

[ShooterGang Kony:]
Nigga, fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to my red niggas
Niggas only love you when they dead, or they dead with you
S500 ridin' Benz, lay your legs different
Tryin' get my nigga off the meds, cause his head missin' (Huh)
Fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to the red flag (Red mob)
Sneak dissin' while yo homie dead, with his dead ass
We ain't throwing no white flags, we do head-taps (Baow, baow)
I know what you did last summer, you ain't get-back

[ShooterGang VJ:]
We ain't throwing no white flags, we be shooting first
Was finna kill him, but he died tryna do a perc
This finna kill you, but this switch on me do you worse (Frrt, frrt)
Swear my daughter slowed me down, I was doing dirt (Hah)
Went through the worst with the same nigga switched on me (Aye)
You a lil nigga, I'm yo big homie, big homie
Nigga thought I had on Chuck Taylor, but these Rick Owen
He was thinking with the wrong head, put a bitch on him
33, but I ain't Scottie, I don't pass the cane
No Cali swag, do my dougie when I grab the Drac' (Aye, look)
How I get it off myself, like I masturbate
No graduation, pistol clappin' like congratulations
Pistol clappin' like a nigga walk the stage
In a bounty, only time I let a nigga call a fade
I call you brother, you know I'm a call away (Aye)
Know some niggas had potential, and they threw it all away

[ShooterGang Kony:]
Nigga, fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to my red niggas
Niggas only love you when they dead, or they dead with you
S500 ridin' Benz, lay your legs different
Tryin' get my nigga off the meds, cause his head missin' (Huh)
Fuck a big homie, I'ma pledge to the red flag (Red mob)
Sneak dissin' while yo homie dead, with his dead ass
We ain't throwing no white flags, we do head-taps (Baow, baow)
I know what you did last summer, you ain't get-back


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