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red flags - mc d.r.a.g.o. lyrics

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red flags

[instrumental intro]

here we go

[verse 1]

i feel very sick, very down, very low
i just wanna to be dope every twenty*fo´
all the homies in the hood lookin´ very good
hopping in my black jetta on my way to cure
on the streets listening to drumbeats on our seats
we´re goin´ all preheat
cruising for ride, to be pretty shine
chillin´ like its fine doin what we strike (yeah)

[pre chorus]

but i faced reality wanting to
know what the real personality (uh*huh)
f*ckin´red flags everywhere and
couldn’t be thinking if i was self*aware (whoa)

[chorus 1]
pickin up your red flags
i might get a heart attack all because of this cr*p (f*ck you)
and then you come to me telling that my sh*t is whack
alright b*tch you choose the track but don’t call me back

[verse 2]

i´m scared to lose i’m scared to see
what happens if i couldn’t be free?
i hope you understand it, comprehend it
i don’t wanna hear if you really got offended
feeling awkward everytime had thought that
i was in motha f*ckin crime
take me back to the place
when i had a glorifying happy face

[chorus 2]

pickin up your red flags
i might get a heart attack all because of this cr*p (get the f*ck out)
and then you come to me telling that my sh*t is whack
alright b*tch you choose the track but don’t call me back

[verse 3]
opening my heart for you and then give it back
now i’m thinking what i’m going through
learning stuff about us
but you are always acting kinda sus
bros before hoes i´ll give you a rose
and then give it to someone you really want to know (get outta here)
now i’m riding home alone on my own feeling like a stone
with my phone that i wish i could’ve thrown

[verse 4]

got the fellas in the front in the back (what up cos)
not remembering a single flashback
having drinks with tha homies don’t call me toby
cuz ain’t no kunta kinte (whats yo´name)

[outro]

movin our heads to the rhythm and then turning up the volume
giving life to this anthem
g´s up hoes down riding in town, not a breakdown
and not feeling like a clown

[instrumental outro]

(yeah)
(aight lets go)

it’s the motha f*ckin d.r.a.g.o. man

- mc d r a g o lyrics

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