Released on December 18, 2020

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[Intro]

Got myself a wolf

Can't believe I did it

That is insane

Not many people killed wolves this year


[Verse 1]

I rarely make somethin’ less than a brick play

Active in my beef, the reason I ain't drop my mixtape

My lil' brother wake up every day and let his blick spray

Send a Jay to scope out niggas place, that’s a trick play

Can't believe you ran and let your mans get hit in his face

Started off a Crip, wait, how he end up Blood?

He kept claiming bodies knowing he ain't shoot his gun

EST name good, I got a snake in evеry hood

Louisville ain't the country, it's the wish-a-nigga woods

Takе it back to we was young, stuffin' reggie in this 'Wood

Before they knew my name, they heard the rumors, I'm a plug

Before I made us gang, they still stepped in the name of love

She know I’m rich and young, grab her hair

Poke out her tongue, I’m finna cum

Look what God made me become

Flip the switch, this clip a drum, it's impossible


[Chorus]

Through the red zone

You don’t get clout, you speak my brother's name, you get a headstone

Hundred grand on lawyers, pray to God he bring Lil' Man home

My whole life I never met one nigga I'd tell on

Rap don’t work, I'm back to wrappin' work, tryna get that mail gone

Servin' through the red zone, purgin' through the red zone

Lurkin' through the red zone, we perfect through the red zone

Surfin' through the red zone, purgin' through the red zone


[Verse 2]

If you sit back think a lot of shit you say don't add up

Niggas wanted features really, I think that's what they mad for

Outside wit' them yeekis, told lil' bro don't lift his mask up

I can get you slimed out in your hood, I got my bag up

Spiritual link with killers, I get them feelings and they go smash somethin'

I ain't givin' deals no more, for real, I'm tryna tax somethin'

I refresh my Insta', see dead niggas that y'all done gassed up

The general of the generals, they know big bro gon' get that cash up

Desperate for a body, he ain't had a drop he passed up

Mexican tatted bodies, make y'all thotties come harass us

Ain't too many 'round me, but my circle all got bodies

Red zone 'til my head gone, pussy, you don't like it, do somethin' about it


[Outro]

Through the red zone

You don't get clout, you speak my brother's name, you get a headstone

Hundred grand on lawyers, pray to God he bring Lil' Man home

My whole life I never met one nigga I'll tell on