Red Shirt

Key Glock

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    Yeah (whew), I got dollars signs all on my mind (let's go)
    You gon' do what? Lil nigga stop lying
    These niggas be hoes deep down inside (yeah)
    Aye, I cross the t's and I dot the I's
    I put this shit on, I be super fly (whew)
    Yeah, working everyday, no suit and tie
    (Oh, oh, uh, Ross)
    Riding with a baby choppa, no goo-goo-ga-ga
    I been going hard (hard)
    Ask the doctor, been like this from the start
    Came out my momma going against the odds
    It's M-O-B, I don't care 'bout broads (bitch)
    Lil bro gon' do it, night or broad
    My pockets obese, fell in love with the cake
    We Cutthroat, don't give a fuck what you say (cutthroat)
    Aye, red shirt gang, niggas know I don't play (yeah, yeah) (yeah)

    You'll get knocked out the map if you get out of place (fah, fah)
    I got some money and love to make
    Niggas talk shit, but they can't bust a grape
    These niggas hating, and it's all in their face (yeah, yeah)
    Got a bad ass bitch with a small ass waist (mwah)
    I'll call you back, I'm getting money, lil baby
    Arts and crafts, cutting up with this paper
    Pink and yellow diamonds like Now and Laters (yeah)
    Shit look like candy, niggas can't stand me
    Mr. Glock, I'm the bad bitch bandit (glizock)
    Can't trust a ho, hell no won't chance it (uh, uh)
    I live a P lifestyle with a passion (hey)
    All I gotta do is say the word, he ashes
    Yeah, dust to dust
    This for your bitch, get off my nuts
    Shoutout Glizock, They nothin' like us (yeah)
    Yeah, bro serve chickens, Gus
    Frame you like a ten-piece, nigga, don't tempt me
    I don't love these hoes, just lust (lust)
    How You gon' trick me? Bitch, I'm a big P (bitch)
    Back in the day, I used to ride on a ten-speed
    Nowadays, I can't keep up with my car keys (skrt)
    AR pistol, I might get it a car seat (fah, fah)
    I probably lied if I told her I'm sorry (I lied)
    Standing on business, I get back (get back)
    This bitch keep nagging, come get your bitch back (yeah)
    Different color diamonds, they mix-matched
    These niggas dispatched, these niggas 12 on the low (the fuck?)
    I rep that 5, You already know (five)
    Bro said: Get it, I'ma get it for sure (for sure)
    Bro said: Get it, I'ma get it for sure
    Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

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    Yeah (go) (whew), I got dollars signs all on my mind (yeah)
    You gon' do what? Lil nigga stop lying
    These niggas be hoes deep down inside (yeah)
    Aye, I cross the t's and I dot the I's (I's)
    I put this shit on, I be super fly (whew)
    Yeah, working everyday, no suit and tie
    Riding with a baby choppa, no goo-goo-ga-ga
    I been going hard (hard)
    Ask the doctor, I've been like this from the start (yep)
    Came out my momma going against the odds
    It's M-O-B, I don't care 'bout broads (bitch)
    Lil bro gon' do, it night or broad
    My pockets obese, fell in love with the cake
    We Cutthroat, don't give a fuck what you say (cutthroat)
    Aye, red shirt gang, niggas know I don't play (yeah, yeah)

    Yeah

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