lirik lagu killa renz - red flag motion
[intro]
(808 snipez, let’s get it!)
ayy, y’all know how the f~ck we rockin’, man
7 block, burley boyz
we step on sh~t, no passes, n~gga
[chorus]
move wrong, that’s a red flag—ain’t no pass when we double back (b~tch, we spin!)
bl!ck tuck, mask tight, hop out, make that cutter clap (grrt, bah!)
talkin’ hot but hidin’ out? boy, you just a f~ckin’ rat (snitch~ass!)
if we catch that p~ssy lackin’, doa, don’t need no stat (dead!)
n~ggas scared, they dissin’ from a phone, we don’t do that (f~ck that talk!)
i can’t trust a soul, that’s why this glock sit where my belt at (on my hip!)
shorty tried to line me, now her lil’ brother where the shelves at (he dead!)
ain’t no warnings, spin his block, that p~ssy took his last breath (bah, bah, bah!)
[verse 1]
walk him down, get up close, watch his body twist (grrt, grrt)
40 sh~lls hit his ribs, he ain’t movin’, b~tch (he ain’t movin’)
n~ggas mad ‘cause i’m up now, but i ain’t have sh~t (broke as f~ck!)
said he real but signed a statement? that’s some rat sh~t (tellin’ ass!)
f~ck his gang, f~ck his block, we gon’ stretch that (stretch him!)
too much talkin’ on the net, he ain’t get back (what?)
if i pop out with them demons, it’s a death trap (ayy, it’s up!)
try to run, hollow tips ate his chest fast (boom, boom!)
b~tch, i’m posted with them k!llers, you can’t slide here (h~ll nah!)
catch a goofy out of bounds? he gon’ die here (b~tch, it’s up!)
we got switches, we got glocks, f~ck a fair fight (f~ck a fight!)
n~ggas duckin’, heard them shots, they was scared, right? (p~ssy!)
[chorus]
move wrong, that’s a red flag—ain’t no pass when we double back (nah!)
bl!ck tuck, mask tight, hop out, make that cutter clap (bah!)
talkin’ hot but hidin’ out? boy, you just a f~ckin’ rat (p~ssy!)
if we catch that p~ssy lackin’, doa, don’t need no stat (dead, dead!)
n~ggas scared, they dissin’ from a phone, we don’t do that (nah!)
i can’t trust a soul, that’s why this glock sit where my belt at (on my hip!)
shorty tried to line me, now her lil’ brother where the shelves at (he dead!)
ain’t no warnings, spin his block, that p~ssy took his last breath (boom!)
[verse 2]
heard his lil’ homie got hit, he ain’t pop out (he ain’t slide!)
caught that b~tch lackin’, left her wig with her scalp out (boom!)
i don’t need no shooter, b~tch, i do this on my own (on my own!)
catch him posted, put that hollow~tip straight through his dome (bah!)
big 4~5, knock his ribs off (boom!)
caught him lackin’ at the store, turned that n~gga into spin~off (hah!)
feds watchin’, so i move like a ghost now (like a ghost!)
switches rapid~fire, we ain’t lettin’ sh~t slow down (brrt, brrt!)
[outro]
b~tch, i’m posted with them demons, you can’t slide here (nah!)
catch a goofy out of bounds? he gon’ die here (b~tch, it’s up!)
we got switches, we got glocks, f~ck a fair fight (f~ck a fight!)
n~ggas duckin’, heard them shots, they was scared, right? (p~ssy!)
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