Yung Kidd - Red Disco Lyrics

I'm a hot nigga with a torch know I flame shit
Tote a red beam on the strap ion aim bitch
CEO the gang middle fingers to a lane switch
Seen his true colors so this 40 had to paint shit
Got a hunnid Jacks I'm the plug let it stack up
Blow a hunnid bands drop a check run it back up
On the wrong train MSR f*cked the tracks up
762S In the drum blow his back up
Rolling free smoke Yung Kidd on the bullshit
Put the hammer to ya roof like a muhf*cking tool kit
Couple niggas want me dead so I gotta make a new list
Got a empty ass heart but the K got a full clip
I'm totin real big poles, Reaper, take souls
Young soldier, bitch call me draco (Soulja Boy)
One phone call and my shooter let the K blow
Hot box in yo whip getting high off the K smoke, gang
Red beam on the strap what it hit for
Choppa light a pussy nigga whip like a disco
Dead niggas, Opp Pack, Indoe
Tints so dark can't see shit thru the window
Tuck till we slide, Big extension, Scotty Pippen
Brodie pull up with that super soaker Ian never slippin
Dissin on the gang slide thru and that's a kill mission
Extra long clip for every opp nigga set trippin
Been gettin money, been strapped, been paid
Run up, chop a hoe nigga get laid
Real hot nigga on the gang ain't got no shade
Wonder why they pass me the ball bitch I make plays
Niggas, Talking, Net, Goldfish
Gang thing a nigga tote sticks
Big fan bitch big chop really blow shit
Wonder why they talking like they know me they don't know shit
Red beam on the strap what it hit for
Choppa light a pussy nigga whip like a disco
Dead niggas, Opp Pack, Indoe
Tints so dark can't see shit thru the window (Gang)