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code red Video (MV)




Performed By: Mobby
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Young Mobby




Mobby - code red Lyrics
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Red and black
Pants sag
Code red
Code red
Code red
All I see is red
I got halos on my head, I got halos on my blunt
Yeah this shit do not depend, cuz I always been the one
Not 21, but Im still up in the club throwing 1s
They should call you tom cruise the way you stunt
Wait a couple months, how it turn out?
You still living wit yo mama, boy you burned out
I hang wit my money, and we both get high
Black margiela gats, posted on yo block
I love being on the edge, cuz ion ever fall off
Tell em point blank, like a shotgun, and I got that shit sawed off
Popped two mollies, I was outta state and a motherf*cker got lost
Walked in to the saks store aint ask what shit cost
John cena tints, so you cant see me smackdown
He was tryna take the pack, like how you became a pack now?
I got all my pockets full, like no I cannot lack
On his back, I got red dots they give him heart attack
I need a check so I could keep vibing and chilling off this tech
Nah matter fact, I wanna big watch and a big truck painted black
Nah paint it red, I got big dollaz its f*ckup what you said
Yeah, push start, in that, chrome heart (yah-yah)
You stepping outta line, you need play yo part
Like 10 whole bands, In my goyard
Deep up in that water, it get so dark
Hellen keller, yall muh f*ckers blind as f*ck (okay)
I heard you lost yo bag, Im like damn thats tough (okay)
I might drop a perky, might get high as f*ck today
Ion think its working, Ima sip till im okay
Red and black
Pants sag
Code red
Code red
Code red
All I see is red
I got halos on my head, I got halos on my blunt
Yeah this shit do not depend, cuz I always been the one
Not 21, but Im still up in the club throwing 1s
They should call you tom cruise the way you stunt
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Red and black
Pants sag
Code red
Code red
Code red
All I see is red
I got halos on my head, I got halos on my blunt
Yeah this shit do not depend, cuz I always been the one
Not 21, but Im still up in the club throwing 1s
They should call you tom cruise the way you stunt
Wait a couple months, how it turn out?
You still living wit yo mama, boy you burned out
I hang wit my money, and we both get high
Black margiela gats, posted on yo block
I love being on the edge, cuz ion ever fall off
Tell em point blank, like a shotgun, and I got that shit sawed off
Popped two mollies, I was outta state and a motherf*cker got lost
Walked in to the saks store aint ask what shit cost
John cena tints, so you cant see me smackdown
He was tryna take the pack, like how you became a pack now?
I got all my pockets full, like no I cannot lack
On his back, I got red dots they give him heart attack
I need a check so I could keep vibing and chilling off this tech
Nah matter fact, I wanna big watch and a big truck painted black
Nah paint it red, I got big dollaz its f*ckup what you said
Yeah, push start, in that, chrome heart (yah-yah)
You stepping outta line, you need play yo part
Like 10 whole bands, In my goyard
Deep up in that water, it get so dark
Hellen keller, yall muh f*ckers blind as f*ck (okay)
I heard you lost yo bag, Im like damn thats tough (okay)
I might drop a perky, might get high as f*ck today
Ion think its working, Ima sip till im okay
Red and black
Pants sag
Code red
Code red
Code red
All I see is red
I got halos on my head, I got halos on my blunt
Yeah this shit do not depend, cuz I always been the one
Not 21, but Im still up in the club throwing 1s
They should call you tom cruise the way you stunt
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Writer: Young Mobby
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