Red Dot

I plough that bitch like my tractor
They always said I'd be a trap star
You sneak bitches better back up
Cause I pull blades like a butcher

I fall asleep when the suns up
I kill the beat like a murderer
I'm down south have you heard of it
Pick a body and i'll bury it

I see red and mother fucking ravage it
I see white and you know your bagging it
She said my whole mindset was damaging
But you knew but you knew I was savage bitch

Yeh we split cause she couldn't fucking handle it
I split blues just so I can handle it
Yeh we fuck like my fucking time management
When I'm up this way got advantages