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RED ST
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RED ST was released on October 2, 2026 by 9th St. / Hallwood as a part of the album RED ST - Single
October 2, 2026
Label9th St. / Hallwood
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

(Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, huh
Type of shit I put on your head
Came from nothin', shawty, you know we paint—, mm (Yeah)
Shit (Um), yeah
Type of shit I put on your head (Mm)
Came from nothin', baby, now we paint the streets red
Promise to God I'm cutthroat shawty, see I'm steppin' on necks red
Pink Floyd, I'm pushin' the box, hittin' somethin' like On The Run (Shit)
Stack is weighin' a ton (Ton)
Bag, came in on the rush
Show me some love, she rush (Show some love, she—)
She said I ain't givin' her nothing (Nothing)
Don't do shit, step back like James Harden (James Harden), yeah
I show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it (Shit, shit), yeah
I show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it (Show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it)
I ain't slidin' through unless it's about that pape', homie (It's about that pape', homie)
Shawty got wings, she lit off that—, mm, yeah (Yeah)
She got wings, she lit off that Don Juli', yeah (Yeah)
She in love wit’ me, you know we go wild, stupid
She ain't know it was me, she say I’m too quiet, really
Yeah, murder scene, I'm walk in the door and kill it (Pew)
She wanna see me now, tryna get paper and 'Raris ('Rari; skrrt)
Tryna drain my energy, I tell the hoe “Sorry" (Yeah)
Yeah, my head thinkin' daily, that's on God (God; yeah)
Pour me a cup, yeah, tryna get out my body (Yeah; tryna get out)
We run the function, can't nobody stop it, mm (Yeah), yeah
Type of shit I put on your head
Came from nothin', baby, now we paint the streets red
Promise to God I'm cutthroat shawty, see I'm steppin' on necks red
Pink Floyd, I'm pushin' the box, hittin' somethin' like On The Run (Yeah)
Stack is weighin' a ton
Bag, came in on the rush
Show me some love, she rush (Show some love, she—)
She said I ain't givin' her nothing (Nothing)
Don't do shit, step back like James Harden (James Harden), yeah
I show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it (Shit, shit), yeah
I show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it (Show you a bankroll, shit got my name on it)
I ain't slidin' through unless it's about that pape', homie (It's about that pape', homie)
Shawty got wings, she lit off that—, mm, yeah (Yeah)
She got wings, she lit off that Don Juli', yeah (Yeah)
She in love wit’ me, you know we go wild, stupid
She ain't know it was me, she say I’m too quiet, really
Yeah, murder scene, I'm walk in the door and kill it (Pew)
She wanna see me now, tryna get paper and 'Raris ('Rari; skrrt)
Written by: swapa swapa
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