Red Rags

[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide fool

[Verse 1: D3SZN]
I got a couple hittas with me, and they all bang
Red rags, different stane, but we all gang
If you ain't with it, hit the exit [?]
I play with guns, clips, [?] bazookas
I carry two Glocks, hit 'em up, bitch, I'm 2Pac
Hit my target, bitch I only have two shots
Do the dash like I'm Tay-K, bitch
I only hang with real niggas, don't do fake, bitch
I pull up on your block, get it brakin
My Crip niggas like cuz, shit crackin
My essays rocking, fuck the feds, fuck the judge
I'm the one, nigga, put that on son
I'll [?] up

[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through

[Verse 2: YG]
I'm a westside pyrule, [?] gold [?] and I got the 9 too
Red flag hanging when I step, gold [?]
Killing on the plug, nobody ass gon' find you
I'm a big stepper, the mascot, big repper
Bitch nigga? What? Where? Who? Bitch, never
6 to 8, 10 to 4, 6 or better
The opps hate me, how I used to hate [?]
It's a hundred round on me when I slide out
Paranoia, excuse me if I pull a 9 out
We on a mission, that's an opp scout
Caught a nigga slippin, he ain't want it, that's a opt out

[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Crues down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
4 fingers, ain't no thumb on me
Drum on me, tryna catch him with the young homie
Dog collar [?] Bloods only
[?] a sucker, I make sure you catch them 1's for me
You can't love me, you ain't bust for me
I remember kicking doors and niggas tucked on me
Fuck homie, went from digging [?]
WD 40 for the rust on it
Stiff form, I don't trust wody
These niggas is tucking chains, like they tuck Rollies
I'm loading the [?] just to unload it
[?] loafing and [?] and we dunked on him

[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Crues down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through