youngwalker Red Fox Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, we gotta watch what you say when you on these mics, man

You know what I'm saying

They can use that shit and get you in court, man

You know what I'm saying

You gotta move like a G in these streets

Sideways

Yeah. Look

Have you ever bust some last shots

Make a nigga stumble like he Red Fox

Pop a nigga top like a cork

I gotta hold my own because these niggas not

You gotta watch your back because these niggas plot

Hit him close range and watch his body drop

They only come around when you at the top

So all that faking like you down shit gotta stop

Look, look

I'm a young fly nigga, ain't no question in that

With my DMR beanie with a strap that match

I know some Asian niggas with K's and Mac's

I got real niggas that's ready to clap

And if a nigga want beef, he can put on his back

I can never trust a bitch, so I ain't falling for that

So all that love shit, get you killed quick

All that pillow talking to that nigga and that hoe bitch

Now he ain't a hoe, clip

Just for speaking on me

Every time that is up, you know that glizzy on me

Because these niggas, they be jealous, they be hating on me

I be slowly on my grind, trying to make it an E

It's DMR, I'm a star, bitch, I'm hella unique

And if a bitch says she love me, then she capping to me

Smoking on Zaza, this ain't no regular weed

I be running up a bag every day

I be with her, bluff some lead shots

Make a nigga stumble like he Red Fox

Pop a nigga top like a cork

I got to hold my own because these niggas not

You got to watch your back because these niggas plot

Hit them close range and watch his body drop

They only come around when you at the top

So all that faking like you damn shit, got to stop

Look, look, I was born by myself

I'm a dialogue

Pussy niggas hating in they feelings because they see me on

I be swerving out a different lane, smoking on that strong

I be clutching on that nine milli, can't stay where we gone

I be taking chances every day for that bankroll

Pesos, I can get you hit if I say so, nigga

Yeah, with that 40 and that Draco

Do it by myself because they be talking to the po-pos

All my bitches tell me that I'm rude and I'm an a-hole

Say though, we can play the game how it go though

In the conversation, we ain't talking about no dodo

50 round drum off the chop in the photo

I be kicking back, sipping yak when I lay low

I can put a rigger on your head like a halo

All that disrespecting that you doing, you know what come of that

Bullet shells going through your body

Have you ever bust some last shots

Make a nigga stumble like he Red Fox

Pop a nigga top like a cork

I got to hold my own because these niggas not

You got to watch your back because these niggas plot

Hit them close range and watch his body drop

They only come around when you at the top

So all that faking like you damn shit got to stop