(Verse 1)

Send A Couple Shots And Get Him Running Like A Trackstar

12 Got Behind Me I Was Gassing Like A NASCAR

Somewhere In The Cut They Think I’m Chilling In A Band Aid

I Ain’t Dappin Niggas You Won’t Even Get A Handshake

Opps Getting Childish I Point Them To A Playground

Deliver In The Booth Somebody Said I’m Running Take Out

Nike On My Body Cause I’m Always Bringing Checks In

Will Smith Cool But My Smith Named Wesson

Aye

I Don’t Want To Talk

You Ain’t Chatting Money

It Ain’t Shit For Me To Talk About

Trust I Don't Save Hoes Ain’t Got No Cape On

Outside Nigga Still Collecting When I Stay Home

Coming Through The Front But I’m Collecting All The Backеnd

VVS In My Jewelry You Could See Thesе Bitches Dancing

Bidness Getting Better I’m The CEO Of Raw Dog

Copying A Nigga I Be Flattered With You Knock Off’s

Product Of My Hood They Making Money Off Me

Seeing 4-5 Bodies That Was Only One Week

I Been Rolling Through My City Like, I Wear Skates

I’m The Hardest In The City Shit Ain’t Even No Debate

And The Whip Got Sport Mode That Bitch A Athlete

I Was Hitting Shordy Real Clean But She Nasty

Couldn’t Slow Down Either Ain’t Take The Lead Yet

I Don’t Take Breaks I Could To You Like To Recess

(Hook)

You Ain’t Making Money Nigga..

That Shit A Red Flag

I Ain’t Going Broke 

I Be A Bitch If Accept That

I Been Getting Too It Nigga

Guess I’m A Red Flag

Niggas Hate To See A Nigga Winning

So They Fell Back

Why You In My Biz Nigga

That Shit A Red Flag

You Too Busy Watching What I Do 

Like Where Yo Bread At

She Ain’t Give You Head Nigga

That Shit A Red Flag

Bet That She Gon’ Do That Shit For Me

I Shouldn’t Of Said That

(Verse 2)

I’m Molesting Money I Be Touching On That Mother Fucker

We Was Doing Dirt That’s Why I Call That Boy A Mud Brother

Point Me To A Range They Keep Saying I Ain’t Miss Yet

I Was Broke As Hell Now I Fuck She Getting Rich Sex

Red Flag Red Flag… Them Niggas Out Of Line

Point Me To The Jwett It Got A Nigga Working Double Time

Fresh Like I’m Bankroll That’s What I Slide With

I Could Make It Rain In This Shit Come Check The Climate

Sliding With My Bow Nigga That Shit A Heater

Shit Will Cook A Nigga I Ain’t Talking Bout A Fever

I Don’t Need To Brush Shit Because I’m Wavy

Throw Me In A Ment House Bars Going Crazy

Run It Back Run It Back

Working On A M Fuck A Hundred Racks

Couped Out Two Seat 

Designer Good Nigga Boy I’m Gucci

Locked In Free Me

Keep On Goin Hard Don’t Take It Easy

New Guns Attachments

Tool On Me Clutching On A Ratchet 

(Hook)

You Ain’t Making Money Nigga..

That Shit A Red Flag

I Ain’t Going Broke 

I Be A Bitch If Accept That

I Been Getting Too It Nigga

Guess I’m A Red Flag

Niggas Hate To See A Nigga Winning

So They Fell Back

Why You In My Biz Nigga

That Shit A Red Flag

You Too Busy Watching What I Do 

Like Where Yo Bread At

She Ain’t Give You Head Nigga

That Shit A Red Flag

Bet That She Gon’ Do That Shit For Me

I Shouldn’t Of Said That