
I SEE RED Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
I put a bag on your head, my niggas sippin' that red
My cup full of that red, back up I see red
I just walked in with my tec, made the whole spot disappear
I just walked in with my tec, I just might pop it in here
You don't want problems in here, it's too many problems in here
No Keed, but I got it in here, new vibes, a party in here
My bitch a model, yeah all ass, she brought it in here
She wan' fuck on my partner in here, chrome fit, bitch, I'm cocky in here
I put the racks right on top of the racks
Green flag, my Glock 19
21, my gun 19
I had racks since I turned 19
She bad tryna fuck my team
On go, she ain't pop no bean
This fit cost everything
This fit cost everything
Locked inside, I got so many chains, flashin' ya eyes
YSL really been goin' insane, Militia worldwide
I'll do a— for my gang, real deal ties
Stop throwin' bullshit on my name, stop tellin' lies
Yeah, stop tellin' lies
Yeah, yeah
I put a bag on your head, my niggas sippin' that red
My cup full of that red, back up I see red
I just walked in with my tec, made the whole spot disappear
I just walked in with my tec, I just might pop it in here
You don't want problems in here, it's too many problems in here
No Keed, but I got it in here, new vibes, a party in here
My bitch a model, yeah all ass, she brought it in here
She wan' fuck on my partner in here, chrome fit, bitch, I'm cocky in here
I'm makin' commas on commas on commas on commas, on commas
I got me some money then went presidential the dial, Obama
She know I'm a star, I get to fuck that hoe when I wanna
I'm tryin' to tell you I'm winnin' regardless
I slept in apartments, I'm startin' to run up my commas my shit got updated
I know that they hate it, I say I'm the greatest She just like my last one, but she still my favorite
I'm servin' these flows like it's crack in the 80s
Six bullets for them and they all dedicated, for niggas that told me I would never make it
I'm probably God's favorite, I'm probably God's favorite
I hop out the bed countin' racks up, I made it