We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
If you see my red dot
I promise you a dead opp
Riding wit the gang
He switch lanes
Glock go thru your brain
Now your lil brother
Feeling tough he want a name
Pocket rocket
Hit him 13 times like I'm James
Nigga talk shit
Make him lay down
Moving big bags off the inbound
Yall jokes
Yall niggas been clowns
Real stick talk
Yall hear the gun sound
This Glock on me might go now
The AR it's Gon walk down
Bow Bow
We in the field
I make it go up
It's smoke my niggas load
I got the red dots
I make it blow up
You niggas chairs
Y'all fold up
You a opp!
Use bitch like a controller
Line a nigga up
Bag him like it's Kroger
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
You want beef bout a bitch
She let the gang hit her
Put them beams on them things
Accurate the aim nigga
When I ain't with the gang
I'm still the same nigga
It take one call then I'm on the
Plane nigga
I ment to say the bus we got to
Bring them things with us
Sending shots on Instagram
Then try to hang with us
Boy I'm boutah cook his ass
I'm bout to flame a nigga
Got my youngins with me
Geeking for a name nigga
Got my bleeds with me yea
They going slang a nigga
Them red dots of the glock
Make you look like chicken pops
We bout to slide hit they ass
Boy dont put the whip in park
AR chop his ass up make his Body RIP apart
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
Dc Deon - Red Dot (feat. Baby D) Lyrics
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We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
If you see my red dot
I promise you a dead opp
Riding wit the gang
He switch lanes
Glock go thru your brain
Now your lil brother
Feeling tough he want a name
Pocket rocket
Hit him 13 times like I'm James
Nigga talk shit
Make him lay down
Moving big bags off the inbound
Yall jokes
Yall niggas been clowns
Real stick talk
Yall hear the gun sound
This Glock on me might go now
The AR it's Gon walk down
Bow Bow
We in the field
I make it go up
It's smoke my niggas load
I got the red dots
I make it blow up
You niggas chairs
Y'all fold up
You a opp!
Use bitch like a controller
Line a nigga up
Bag him like it's Kroger
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
You want beef bout a bitch
She let the gang hit her
Put them beams on them things
Accurate the aim nigga
When I ain't with the gang
I'm still the same nigga
It take one call then I'm on the
Plane nigga
I ment to say the bus we got to
Bring them things with us
Sending shots on Instagram
Then try to hang with us
Boy I'm boutah cook his ass
I'm bout to flame a nigga
Got my youngins with me
Geeking for a name nigga
Got my bleeds with me yea
They going slang a nigga
Them red dots of the glock
Make you look like chicken pops
We bout to slide hit they ass
Boy dont put the whip in park
AR chop his ass up make his Body RIP apart
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
If you see my red dot
I promise you a dead opp
Riding wit the gang
He switch lanes
Glock go thru your brain
Now your lil brother
Feeling tough he want a name
Pocket rocket
Hit him 13 times like I'm James
Nigga talk shit
Make him lay down
Moving big bags off the inbound
Yall jokes
Yall niggas been clowns
Real stick talk
Yall hear the gun sound
This Glock on me might go now
The AR it's Gon walk down
Bow Bow
We in the field
I make it go up
It's smoke my niggas load
I got the red dots
I make it blow up
You niggas chairs
Y'all fold up
You a opp!
Use bitch like a controller
Line a nigga up
Bag him like it's Kroger
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
You want beef bout a bitch
She let the gang hit her
Put them beams on them things
Accurate the aim nigga
When I ain't with the gang
I'm still the same nigga
It take one call then I'm on the
Plane nigga
I ment to say the bus we got to
Bring them things with us
Sending shots on Instagram
Then try to hang with us
Boy I'm boutah cook his ass
I'm bout to flame a nigga
Got my youngins with me
Geeking for a name nigga
Got my bleeds with me yea
They going slang a nigga
Them red dots of the glock
Make you look like chicken pops
We bout to slide hit they ass
Boy dont put the whip in park
AR chop his ass up make his Body RIP apart
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
We got them beams
Ridin with them red dots
How would you feel if your nigga
Take a head shot
Sending threats on Instagram Boy you bet not
He talking tuff but that nigga
Dead now
Writer: Deon Pumphrey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid