Code Red

Just give me one reason to get on my knees and

Go against everything that I believe in or form a treason

They told me that failing is part of the sequence to get rid of weakness

My hands been doing all of the dirty work, I don't know what defeat is since I was a fetus

Don't test me baby, I'mma break your heart

Ain't restin' lately, I've been chasing stars

I'm a real ****, the old school kind

I'm a real ****, the old school kind

Yeah, still with my dawgs

Yeah, my day ones I'm healing my scars

Out of my way son no feelings involved

Ain't putting no fake front I'm spilling my thoughts

Like, bitch, **** say something

Don't care about no hater there's none on my radar

Started with nothing, now we getting greater

My family, gon' live off the fruits of my labor

Don't test me baby I'mma break your heart

Ain't restin' lately I've been chasing stars

I'm a real ****, the old school kind

I'm a real ****, the old school kind

Ayy, ayy, if y'all **** fired up then now I'm gon' spite ya

Ayy, I was in the lime then but now I'm shining brighter

Ayy, now I'm flying higher

Ayy, now my price up

Ayy, now your time's up

Ayy, time to annihilate

I'm about to wipe my plate, cleaning some higher stakes

Fuck what a liar said, y'all in a dire state

I'm in a whole new mood, still got a heart made of chrome

Still on the hustle and roll, that's just what a **** chose

They waving no pride flag, but I still want that pot of gold

I see him stealing my swag, y'all **** really my clones

Really my clones

Y'all **** really my, really my

I wouldn't speak on that

Ayy, cold red, cold red

Ayy, cold red, cold red

Ah, cold red, cold red

Ah, cold red, cold red

Somebody call 911 I'm about to, flood the spot

If I pop y'all down I'm out the, bloody blocks

Ain't no shining sun let's find a, bunch of clocks

Sounding like some drums the loudest, punch the clock

I'ma step in the ring with the biggest to show I'm the fittest

Took some L's to turn to some winners

Ain't never been quitters

I'ma conquer the game with my ****

We standing on business

Cold rad make way for the illest to make an appearance

Young Tee and MC Sosah

Trying to rid the game of vultures

Going hard for the culture

Ain't over till we say it's over

Let's set the whole country on fire

Fuck putting one city on the map

Panoramic vision got me thinking of going independent with a plan

Picking out a place

I'm in a state of mind

So unprecedented

Fuck a race

I'm planning on showing anybody grace

No matter what the stakes

I embrace in whatever case

I made no mistakes

This money the only shit that I'ma chase

Steady feeling hella liberated

Eliminated any form of fakes

I'm still a rising protégé

Never thought of pumping the brakes

Never slowing down to the day

My body laying dead in the grave

Dancing for the center of the stage

I'm headed for the status of a great

Being ready for that crown

I'm bout to hold that cape late

Still got a full clip ready

Y'all better watch your back

Hell yeah girl I'm petty

No I don't want you back

Let down that confetti

Bitch my cabin is stacked

And I want every penny

Pay it up

Call it all cash

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold red

Cold rave