red flag - surge (rapper) lyrics
red flag lyrics
(verse 1)
send a couple shots and get him running like a trackstar
12 got behind me i was gassing like a nascar
somewhere in the cut they think i’m chilling in a band aid
i ain’t dappin n*ggas you won’t even get a handshake
opps getting childish i point them to a playground
deliver in the booth somebody said i’m running take out
nike on my body cause i’m always bringing checks in
will smith cool but my smith named wesson
aye
i don’t want to talk
you ain’t chatting money
it ain’t sh*t for me to talk about
trust i don’t save hoes ain’t got no cape on
outside n*gga still collecting when i stay home
coming through the front but i’m collecting all the backеnd
vvs in my jewelry you could see thesе b*tches dancing
bidness getting better i’m the ceo of raw dog
copying a n*gga i be flattered with you knock off’s
product of my hood they making money off me
seeing 4*5 bodies that was only one week
i been rolling through my city like, i wear skates
i’m the hardest in the city sh*t ain’t even no debate
and the whip got sport mode that b*tch a athlete
i was hitting shordy real clean but she nasty
couldn’t slow down either ain’t take the lead yet
i don’t take breaks i could to you like to recess
(hook)
you ain’t making money n*gga..
that sh*t a red flag
i ain’t going broke
i be a b*tch if accept that
i been getting too it n*gga
guess i’m a red flag
n*ggas hate to see a n*gga winning
so they fell back
why you in my biz n*gga
that sh*t a red flag
you too busy watching what i do
like where yo bread at
she ain’t give you head n*gga
that sh*t a red flag
bet that she gon’ do that sh*t for me
i shouldn’t of said that
(verse 2)
i’m molesting money i be touching on that mother f*cker
we was doing dirt that’s why i call that boy a mud brother
point me to a range they keep saying i ain’t miss yet
i was broke as h*ll now i f*ck she getting rich s*x
red flag red flag… them n*ggas out of line
point me to the jwett it got a n*gga working double time
fresh like i’m bankroll that’s what i slide with
i could make it rain in this sh*t come check the climate
sliding with my bow n*gga that sh*t a heater
sh*t will cook a n*gga i ain’t talking bout a fever
i don’t need to brush sh*t because i’m wavy
throw me in a ment house bars going crazy
run it back run it back
working on a m f*ck a hundred racks
couped out two seat
designer good n*gga boy i’m gucci
locked in free me
keep on goin hard don’t take it easy
new guns attachments
tool on me clutching on a ratchet
(hook)
you ain’t making money n*gga..
that sh*t a red flag
i ain’t going broke
i be a b*tch if accept that
i been getting too it n*gga
guess i’m a red flag
n*ggas hate to see a n*gga winning
so they fell back
why you in my biz n*gga
that sh*t a red flag
you too busy watching what i do
like where yo bread at
she ain’t give you head n*gga
that sh*t a red flag
bet that she gon’ do that sh*t for me
i shouldn’t of said that
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