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Flags
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flags was released on February 20, 2026 by London Ent./Onlyfrns as a part of the album Same Ol' - EP
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Release DateFebruary 20, 2026
LabelLondon Ent./Onlyfrns
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
N@te!
N@te!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roberto B Valencia
Roberto B Valencia
Songwriter
Edward Byrd
Edward Byrd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
N@te!
N@te!
Co-Producer
Roberto B Valencia
Roberto B Valencia
Producer

Lyrics

Four red flags out front a Dodge in the driveway
Cherry red Benz on Forgies parked in the fire lane
So much pain, kept the blick tucked in a drawstring
Remember walking campus to class, heat in a North Face
We were having bad just never spoke on the bad things
When bad came, we found a way and prayed it in God's name
**** so lost these days they praying in Bron's name
Wrong game, looking like Bronny, you on the wrong team
Some **** checked so hard they out the whole game
Rogaine, popped at his melon, he like Ginobili
I know change, you switch faces, I switch lanes
Button on the back and it's uh, I gotta switch hate
Kill fake, rest in pieces, pussy yo pills fake
I just broke the perky in half, still took the whole thing
When the lights go out, I always like to think it's all good
Overdue bills piled, for all things considered I'm good
Then the roof comes down and your friends skip town
No help's coming when the hate gets loud
Yes, the pain's too loud, yeah, the pain's too loud
Are you your brother's keeper, I am I know his whole name
Invite me on the mission I pass I seen the whole play
If police asking questions then you was with me the whole day
Make sure you tell him that, yeah
Four red flags out front a Dodge in the driveway
Cherry red Benz on Forgies parked in the fire lane
I don't even bang see fraternity as the same thing
I ain't even cross at the crossroads, trying to maintain
I know these hoes love to party, Pardison Fontaine
PartyNextDoor, P4, I'm stuck in my old ways
I keep protection, ain't pull up dolly, my blick came
When we needed protection, we took them hoes out the RiteAid
We fucked hoes and broke codes and fight fades
You playing mind games, get severed to skip the migraine
I might cave, just a pinch, its like we like pain
When I had got that call bout Hall, I needed lidocaine
When the lights go out, I always like to think it's all good
Overdue bills piled, with all things considered I'm good
Then the roof comes down and your friends skip town
No help's coming when the hate gets loud
Yes, the pain's too loud, the pain's too loud
Two **** post in the club, wolfin the shadows
Peep the opposition, they probably thinking they got him
Single file, line it up, they want a problem
When the second one approached fake clutching you fucking shot him
High speed, you ain't supposed to be in this county
You was on camp, striving for education with bounties
I had told you, stay out of trouble, should've been lounging
Not with 53 months in the feds, 9 in the county
Written by: Edward Byrd, Roberto B Valencia
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