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Yg - Red Rags Lyrics

[Intro: Lethal & D3SZN]
L-L-L-Lethal
I’m finna bleed this bitch!

[Chorus: D3SZN]
Ay, woah, red hunnids, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, lemme clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas for my vatos, and it’s on my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside damu
Gold bricks, hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
Cote on my eses in the back, they gon' slide, foo

[Verse 1: D3SZN]
I got a couple hittas with me, and they all bang
Red rags, different stane, but we all gang
If you ain't with it, hit the exit, puta
I play with guns, clips, big bazookas
I kill with two Glocks, hit 'em up, bitch, I'm 2Pac
Hit my target, bitch I only have two shots
Do the dash like I'm Tay-K, bitch
I only hang with real niggas, don't do fake, bitch
I pull up on your block, get it brackin’
My Crip niggas like cuz, shit crackin’
My eses rockin’, fuck the feds, fuck the judge
I'm the one, nigga, put that on son
On BH dub (oh!)
[Chorus: D3SZN & (YG)]
Ay, woah, red hunnids, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, lemme clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas for my vatos, and it’s on my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag (Suuwhoop see, ooh)
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside damu (4hunnid!)
Gold bricks, hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
Cote on my eses in the back, they gon' slide, foo (uh, uh)

[Verse 2: YG]
I'm a westside piru, fo’ fifth gold kick and I got the 9 too (uh-oh!)
Red flag hanging when I step, gold damu
Killing on the plug, the bounty hunters gon' find you
I'm-I’m-I’m-I’m-I’m a big stepper, the mascot, big repper
Bi-bi-bitch nigga? What? Where? Who? Bitch, never
6 to 8, 10 to 4, 6 or better
The opps hate me, how I used to hate Mecca (woo)
It's a hunnid man on me when I slide out (woo, woo)
Paranoia, excuse me if I pull a 9 out (woo)
Ay, we on a mission, that's an opp scout
Caught a nigga slippin, he ain't want it, that's a opt out (woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus: D3SZN & (YG)]
Ay, woah, red hunnids, bitch, I'm from the 4 (4hunnid!)
Don Julio, lemme clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas for my vatos, and it’s on my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside damu
Gold bricks, hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
Cote on my eses in the back, they gon' slide, foo

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
Gobble, 4 fingers, ain't no thumb on me
Drum on me, tryna catch him with the young homie
Dog collar from a door woods Bloods only
Said you wrote a sucker up, make sure you catch them 1's for me (yeah)
You can't love me, you ain't bust for me
I remember kicking doors and niggas tucked on me, fuck, homie
Went to digging up them Caine lil bro so
WD 40 for the rust on it
Stiff form, I don't trust wodie
These niggas is tucking chains, like they tuck Rollies
I'm loading the 5 fours just to unload it
Caught that boy loafing in the open and we dunked on him (ah!)
[Chorus: D3SZN]
Ay, woah, red hunnids, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, lemme clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas for my vatos, and it’s on my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside damu
Gold bricks, hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
Cote on my eses in the back, they gon' slide, foo