Red Flag lyrics

[Intro]
(I don't give a f*ck, bruh, I'ma always be me)
(Hurt, what it do?)

[Chorus: Summrs]
Forty-one on my wrist, this b*tch cost thirty, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep, I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the .9 in the back of the Maybach, b*tch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Yeah, she sucking my di*k down so good, I can't let out my words
b*tch, you know we the biggest, yeah, I'm fly with the birds
Yeah, bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
You know I hang with the goblins, red flag, ah, yeah
You know I ain't went to college, I went, got a bag
And I'm still up sipping on Tech
On the freeway with Savvy in a 'Vette
Clutching a grrt, hit you in the neck
I'm flying, I'm flying off Oxycontin, I'm high on a jet
I'm dying 'bout my respect
I'm dying 'bout my respect
[Chorus: Summrs]
Forty-one on my wrist, this b*tch cost thirty, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep, I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the .9 in the back of the Maybach, b*tch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up

[Verse 2: Desire]
Booted up, I'm off a Perc'
Get that backend, I put in that work
Talking sh*t, we put him on a shirt
Throw that money up, I watch it twerk
Hop in that Bentley Bentayga, that b*tch going fast
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I just dropped my ex b*tch and went, get me a bag, n*gga, I know what you heard
I just walked in the b*tch with [?] on me and I'm high as f*ck, I'm finna splurge
Should've known that lil' b*tch was not ready for you when you seen that b*tch wearing my merch
In the big body, big body, big body truck, I got money, I don't give a f*ck
If he run up on me with that Glock on my side then that n*gga gon' be out of luck
Red flag for my dawg 'cause he throwing Bs
I'm in the room full of b*tches, I got the lil' hoes on they knees
He got locked in that jam but it's free him 'cause he throwing Cs
I'm a rich n*gga, hop in that whip and it start with no keys
I've been waiting for my n*gga to call
I've been waiting for my n*gga to call, I've been waiting for my n*gga to call
I've been waiting for my n*gga to call, I've been waiting for my n*gga to ball
I've been waiting for my n*gga to ball, when he stacking his money, his sh*t stand tall