Red Flags

Lyrics

"Answer me back, you call me but like, why don't you answer" "Goodbye, love you, take care" Hypexnd Straight gas, a hundred on the dash Speeding 'round the block Bad bitch, Ash Kassh Running to the bag, this shit ain't no act She said she don't love me , I'm a walking red flag Getting into the money I be making all the cheddar I ain't give no fucks but I be taking all the pleasure Said I'm married to the money we be in this shit together Pussy boy be acting tough until I make him meet berreta Foreign car, Gtr ,you bе chilling with narcs Watch me break your fucking heart I ain't putting down my guard, watch mе how I play my cards Pussy boy just acting hard, tell me why he acting hard He ain't really 'bout it let me know, let me know If he really 'bout it you can hold this fucking smoke Put the bullet to your throat, make a motherfucker choke Make a motherfucker choke Leave an enemy deep inside the cemetery Gotta meet his fate, gotta meet his fucking destiny Leave him as an entity Only way is murder to find my only remedy Dark nights, gun tote She a bad bitch, bad hoe And I let him die slow Gun shots, go,go,go,go,go,go,go Straight gas, a hundred on the dash Speeding 'round the block Bad bitch, Ash Kassh Running to the bag, this shit ain't no act She said she don't love me , I'm a walking red flag Getting into the money I be making all the cheddar I ain't give no fucks but I be taking all the pleasure Said I'm married to the money we be in this shit together Pussy boy be acting tough until I make him meet berreta I got a new berreta, squeezing it like a 'tec If he talking disrespectful, shoot him the neck All I give a fuck about is money I don't give a fuck about a fucking bitch All they fucking do is try to throw you in the ditch They get in your brain, they make you go insane Lookin' for the pain when you walkin' with the rain Leave him as an entity, dead inside the cemetery Gotta meet his fate, gotta meet his fucking destiny I don't need no sympathy I don't need no love, all that shit dead to me Yeah, all that shit dead to me I stole her love, I stole her heart Now that bitch dead to me, make her meet her destiny When I hear her cry, that's a sweet melody Straight gas, a hundred on the dash Speeding 'round the block Bad bitch, Ash Kassh Running to the bag, this shit ain't no act She said she don't love me , I'm a walking red flag Getting into the money I be making all the cheddar I ain't give no fucks but I be taking all the pleasure Said I'm married to the money we be in this shit together Pussy boy be acting tough until I make him meet berreta