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mirr417 - red dot lyrics
[intro]
uhuh
yea
mirr417 you know how i get down
b_tch ass n_gga
i stand on that
[chorus]
red dot
aim at ya head its a red dot
n_gga want smoke he can get shot
get to that bag its a big pot
im my hood its fake slimes
ion really like when they lie
thinkin that they tuff but they not
dont need a vest i want headshots
mirr417 he too hot
f_ck on ya b_tch make the bed rock
put that lil hoe in a headlock
imma lay low when the feds hot
talkin on the net but you won’t slide
you can get away but you gon die
dont speak on me if you gon hide
ian gon let that sh_t slide
[verse 1]
got the glock right on my hip if i shoot it imma take a face
ion even want that b_tch no more b_tch get out my face
talkin bout the crime that i did b_tch i beat that case
talkin bout the time they called the cops b_tch i beat that race
ian like that b_tch and she questioned me about a n_gga like ion play with sticks
dont even fckin cross that line no more cs ion even play that sh_t
if you try to run up on me then imma bust ya sh_t
i be in the streets wit this sh_t sh_t get deep and real
if you say one word about the gang b_tch we slanging steal
we only want smoke when we sober
b_tch you off a pill
i hit so many l!cks in a day d_mn i need to chill
steady talkin like you bout it b_tch you dont want yo life
shot em once he ain’t even die imma shoot twice
catch em up in traffic make em stop take em outta sight
creep up on me always have my strap better not bring a knife
another opp had called me now its time to fckin slide
get up on that n_gga tryna make his momma cry
pull right out my glock hit that b_tch wit fckin fye
you say ian new to dis b_tch its mirr style
pop right out that cut wit this its gon get to bussin
ion even f_ck wit nun of these n_ggas ion even trust em
and ya man got put right in the dirt all that f_ckin talkin
catch em up in traffic make em stop take em outta sight
creep up on me always have my strap better not bring a knife
another opp had called me now its time to fckin slide
get up on that n_gga tryna make his momma cry
pull right out my glock hit that b_tch wit fckin fye
you say ian new to this b_tch its mirr style
[verse 2]
that man tried to run them bullets had to hawk em down
b_tch you dissin on me lil n_gga you is a f_ckin clown
that n_gga want no smoke made that n_gga move out of town
hit em wit that drac’ flip that n_gga right outta bounds
talkin all that sh_t now that n_gga can’t make a sound
f_ckiun on his b_tch while that n_gga layin on the ground
if you a friend of my opps b_tch ass n_gga don’t come around
b_tch im standing on top mirr417 dont play around
[chorus]
red dot
aim at ya head its a red dot
n_gga want smoke he can get shot
get to that bag its a big pot
im my hood its fake slimes
ion really like when they lie
thinkin that they tuff but they not
dont need a vest i want headshots
mirr417 he too hot
f_ck on ya b_tch make the bed rock
put that lil hoe in a headlock
imma lay low when the feds hot
talkin on the net but you won’t slide
you can get away but you gon die
dont speak on me if you gon hide
ian gon let that sh_t slide
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