RED DOT

[Part I]

[Intro]
Hey Beku
Ayo, Brodie

[Chorus]
It's a federal offense if I get caught with this bag
.30 clips hollow got bamboo in this MAC
Passed the drug test, gettin' peeled off my ass
Right back to the kitchen, flippin' birds in the hatch
Dead shot, headshot
[?] crooked on his red dot, click, grrah
Teach young boys a lesson
Let's see heads roll, tenfold, in fold, broad stroke
Tore my ACL from the kickback on this snub nose (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse]
Bitch, you killin' me
One song with me will boost your street credibility
You can smell the herbs on the seats to this Infinity
Vomit in your lil' bag, you'll lose your head like the Kennedys
Matte black, semi-automatic Uzi slingin' out my backpack
Jam full shotta, I got more shells than a crab shack
Hotline still blingin', tell that bitch, "Stand back"
She said, "You a gang player", baby, let's get past that
Can you feel me?
These boys from the burrow tryna hunt me down and kill me
If it's meant to be, it will be

[Chorus]
It's a federal offense if I get caught with this bag
.30 clips hollow got bamboo in this MAC
Passed the drug test, gettin' peeled off my ass
Right back to the kitchen, flippin' birds in the hatch
Dead shot, headshot
[?] crooked on his red dot, click, grrah
Teach young boys a lesson
Let's see heads roll, tenfold, in fold, broad stroke
Tore my ACL from the kickback on this snub nose

[Part II]

[Intro]
Oh
Oh, Uh-huh
Oh
Uh-huh

[Verse]
Yeah, bustin' open quarter bags, I'm runnin' low on funds
She want me to spend more time focused on us
Hate to choose between you and makin' runs
But if I don't do it, who gon' get it done?