Red alert, red alert
Last call for alcohol
A$hon Voyage, Jugg, we put in work
Red Dead Redemption, real reckless how I'm living
Flip the kitchen table f*ck up ya Thanksgiving
Lotta clowns round my town boy, who the hell you kiddin'? (Haaa)
Yeah, who the hell you kiddin?
Bloodin' 'cause ya cousin walkin' different when you crippin' (Why?)
Big bottle sippin', seen a big booty dippin' (Whoa)
All these hoes on me and I still ain't trippin'
I read between the lines, double-space is my vision
Got it out dirt, it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Red alert, red alert
Don't wanna see you in a hearse
Don't wanna see you in a church
I'm poppin' 'em just like a perc
Don't think I don't got hands foo I put 'em to work (Put 'em to work)
But I ain't tryna kill ya boy I rather get in my birk
I need that Aston Martin vantage, shit berserk
I got a Louis Vuitton montage, look at my shirt
Nah look at my shoes
They call 'em Christian loubs
I call 'em blood gang, the bottom red souwou
Poppin' all that shit boy you might get hurt
This a code silver, imma hitter, red alert
If ya run up on me wrong I might put you in the dirt
I was talking to A$hon told him we gon' put in work
Outta pocket, outta time, outta mind
Steppin' on my kicks like steppin' on a land mine
Tell me what I don't know, show me what I can't find
Sexy with the shades you can call me Johnny Cage
At the rave she don't behave I turned her to a sexy slave
Got my flow up out the cave it's kinda dark and full of rage (Aye)
Snapchat dinner date, that's how we operate (Aye)
She looked at me then licked the plate, everything escalate
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Red Alert (feat. S-Clive) Video (MV)
Performed By: A$hon Voyage
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Stefan Walker, Xavier Washington
A$hon Voyage - Red Alert (feat. S-Clive) Lyrics
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Red alert, red alert
Last call for alcohol
A$hon Voyage, Jugg, we put in work
Red Dead Redemption, real reckless how I'm living
Flip the kitchen table f*ck up ya Thanksgiving
Lotta clowns round my town boy, who the hell you kiddin'? (Haaa)
Yeah, who the hell you kiddin?
Bloodin' 'cause ya cousin walkin' different when you crippin' (Why?)
Big bottle sippin', seen a big booty dippin' (Whoa)
All these hoes on me and I still ain't trippin'
I read between the lines, double-space is my vision
Got it out dirt, it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Red alert, red alert
Don't wanna see you in a hearse
Don't wanna see you in a church
I'm poppin' 'em just like a perc
Don't think I don't got hands foo I put 'em to work (Put 'em to work)
But I ain't tryna kill ya boy I rather get in my birk
I need that Aston Martin vantage, shit berserk
I got a Louis Vuitton montage, look at my shirt
Nah look at my shoes
They call 'em Christian loubs
I call 'em blood gang, the bottom red souwou
Poppin' all that shit boy you might get hurt
This a code silver, imma hitter, red alert
If ya run up on me wrong I might put you in the dirt
I was talking to A$hon told him we gon' put in work
Outta pocket, outta time, outta mind
Steppin' on my kicks like steppin' on a land mine
Tell me what I don't know, show me what I can't find
Sexy with the shades you can call me Johnny Cage
At the rave she don't behave I turned her to a sexy slave
Got my flow up out the cave it's kinda dark and full of rage (Aye)
Snapchat dinner date, that's how we operate (Aye)
She looked at me then licked the plate, everything escalate
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Last call for alcohol
A$hon Voyage, Jugg, we put in work
Red Dead Redemption, real reckless how I'm living
Flip the kitchen table f*ck up ya Thanksgiving
Lotta clowns round my town boy, who the hell you kiddin'? (Haaa)
Yeah, who the hell you kiddin?
Bloodin' 'cause ya cousin walkin' different when you crippin' (Why?)
Big bottle sippin', seen a big booty dippin' (Whoa)
All these hoes on me and I still ain't trippin'
I read between the lines, double-space is my vision
Got it out dirt, it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Red alert, red alert
Don't wanna see you in a hearse
Don't wanna see you in a church
I'm poppin' 'em just like a perc
Don't think I don't got hands foo I put 'em to work (Put 'em to work)
But I ain't tryna kill ya boy I rather get in my birk
I need that Aston Martin vantage, shit berserk
I got a Louis Vuitton montage, look at my shirt
Nah look at my shoes
They call 'em Christian loubs
I call 'em blood gang, the bottom red souwou
Poppin' all that shit boy you might get hurt
This a code silver, imma hitter, red alert
If ya run up on me wrong I might put you in the dirt
I was talking to A$hon told him we gon' put in work
Outta pocket, outta time, outta mind
Steppin' on my kicks like steppin' on a land mine
Tell me what I don't know, show me what I can't find
Sexy with the shades you can call me Johnny Cage
At the rave she don't behave I turned her to a sexy slave
Got my flow up out the cave it's kinda dark and full of rage (Aye)
Snapchat dinner date, that's how we operate (Aye)
She looked at me then licked the plate, everything escalate
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Got it out the dirt it was hard to make it work
Shawty look good so it's hard not to flirt
I gotta keep it solid even though I wanna smirk
We're runnin' outta time, red alert
Writer: Stefan Walker, Xavier Washington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid