red

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Ayy, huh, ayy) Red faces on the Cartier, look like I stamped somethin' (Like I stamped) Bag chaser, I do bad shit and I get paid for it (Yeah) Big-ass Balenci' on my feet, no, I don't wear Jordan (I don't wear it) That's cap, I fuck with 4's and 5's Every time that I geek up, I geek up like I'm tryna die, bitch (Hell nah) Tryna set me up with yo' shawty, I kill yo' wife, bitch I'm a smart-ass dumbass, so good at hidin' shit, can't find it, uh [Verse] (Uh-uh-uh, ooh) Chill in the hood, don't gotta do push-ups like Justin Bieber (Hell nah) And I got toker on the beat, why this lil' bitch is evil Trash talk, it's time to kill you on the game and hit an emote (Hah) Mama, this ain't just some clothes, I'm rockin' archive (Phew, woah) So much white in my nosе, bet that shit commit apartheid (Ah-ah) Bitch ride mе like a dirt bike or a new Trackhawk Real seller, I got jugged, but that doesn't count tonight (Yeah) [Chorus] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Red faces on the Cartier, look like I stamped somethin' (Like I stamped) Bag chaser, I do bad shit and I get paid for it (Yeah) Big-ass Balenci' on my feet, no, I don't wear Jordan (I don't wear it) That's cap, I fuck with 4's and 5's Every time that I geek up, I geek up like I'm tryna die, bitch (Hell nah) Tryna set me up with yo' shawty, I kill yo' wife, bitch I'm a smart-ass dumbass, so good at hidin' shit, can't find it, uh