Red Shirt Lyrics – Key Glock

Read the complete Red Shirt Lyrics by Key Glock along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Key Glock’s music, you can also explore Fell In Luv and Bottega Bag, two other songs by Key Glock.

[Chorus]
Yeah (Whew)
I got dollars signs all on my mind (Let’s go)
You gon’ do what? Lil n!gga stop lying
These n!ggas be hoes deep down inside, yeah
I cross the t’s and dot out i’s
I put this s*it on I be super fly (Whew)
Working everyday no suit and tie
(Oh, oh, uh, Ross)
Riding with a brand new choppa (??)
Been going hard (Hard)
Ask the doctor I’ve been like this from the start

Came out my momma going against the odds
It’s M.O.B. I don’t care bout (??) (B!tch)
Lil bro gon’ do it (??)
My pockets obese fell in love with the cake
Cutthroat don’t give a fu*k what you say (Cutthroat)
Red shirt gang n!ggas know I don’t play (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
You’ll get knocked out the map if you get out of place (Fah, fah)
I got some money and love to make
N!ggas talk s*it but they can’t (??)
These n!ggas hating and it’s all in their face (Yeah, yeah)
Got a bad ass b!tch with a small ass loose (Mwah)
I’ll call you back I’m getting money lil baby
(??)
Pink yellow diamonds look like (??), yeah
She look like candy
N!ggas can’t stand me
Mr Glock I’m the bad b!tch (??) (Glizock)
Can’t trust a ho hell no won’t (??)
I live a P lifestyle with a passion (Hey)
All I gotta do is tell a word he (??)
Yeah
Dust to dust
This for you b!tch get out my nuts

Shoutout Glizock they nothing like us, yeah
(??)
Frame you like a ten piece
N!gga don’t tempt me
I don’t love these hoes just lust (Lust)
How you gon’ trick b!tch I’m a big P (B!tch)
Back in the day I used to ride on a ten speed
Nowadays I can’t keep up with my car keys (Skrt)
AR pistol might give it a car seat (Fah, fah)
I probably lied if I told you I’m sorry (I lied)
Standing on business I get back (Get back)
(??) Come get your b!tch back, yeah
Different color diamonds they mismatched
These n!ggas dispatched these n!ggas 12 on the low (The fu*k?)
I rep that 5 you arleady know (Five)
Bro said get it imma get it for sure (For sure)
Bro said get it imma get it for sure
Let’s go let’s go let’s go

[Chorus]
Yeah (Go) (Whew)
I got dollars signs all on my mind, yeah
You gon’ do what? Lil n!gga stop lying
These n!ggas be hoes deep down inside, yeah
I cross the t’s and dot out i’s (I’s)
I put this s*it on I be super fly (Whew)
Working everyday no suit and tie
Riding with a brand new choppa (??)
Been going hard (Hard)
Ask the doctor I’ve been like this from the start
Came out my momma going against the odds
It’s M.O.B. I don’t care bout (??) (B!tch)
Lil bro gon’ do it (??)
My pockets obese fell in love with the cake
Cutthroat don’t give a fu*k what you say (Cutthroat)
Red shirt gang n!ggas know I don’t play (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah