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Red Flag (feat. BVty)
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Xavier Knowles
Xavier Knowles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ty Beat
Ty Beat
Producer

Lyrics

Came from that block where they slanging that iron We don't know nothing but hustle and grind Trust so fucked up I don't know who be lying Cause I been crossed out I been left in the blind Been through some shit that'll blow niggas mind You wouldnt have nun to say I'm in love with that money machine Watch what that money say Ouuuuu ohhh We are not friendly can't fuck with your kind Don't make a move ima buss at his car Ride for my nigga he right or he wrong Don't care bout the cops give a fuck bout the cops I can finally put the piss in the pot Don't care bout that hoe thirty minutes I'm gone I fuck the first night cause that hoe a nympho I had to stay down my brain trapped in these songs She a red flag she a SRT If gangsta was a person is it you or me Key to the streets got the lock and the key Always keep it Playa cause I'm pushing p Came along way we were breaking in cars If scamming had a list I'd be at the top Move them bad vibes out your corner they gone I found us a jug and put my niggas on We not worried bout niggas we stand on our own Don't bring her round us cause your bitch getting boned Just clapped this hoe she ain in my phone Ima pop me a Addy ima get in my zone I hit her phone ain no time she won't come If it's in the rain that bitch still gonna run I know this bitch like Saint laurent I cut this bitch off cause she doing to much Bend a bitch over I make em say hunt You not from my side you not in my blood The souf on the bottom we come from the mud I did them two years and that fucked up my trust We pull out our shit then you know we gone buss Lil buddy a pussy he smoked like a Dutch Money machine making sounds like flrrrr Running through hoes like a white t shirt Came from that block where they be slanging that iron We don't know nothing but hustle and grind Trust so fucked up I don't know who be lying Cause I been crossed out I been left in the blind Been through some shit that'll blow niggas mind You wouldnt have nun to say I'm in love with that money machine Watch what that money say Ouuuuu ohhh We are not friendly can't fuck with your kind Don't make a move ima buss at his car Ride for my nigga he right or he wrong Don't care bout the cops give a fuck bout the cops I can finally put the piss in the pot Don't care bout that hoe thirty minutes I'm gone I fuck the first night cause that hoe a nympho I had to stay down my brain trapped in these songs
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