Playboi Carti
Red on Red Remix
[Intro]
I—You already—You know 16 ran it up (Yeah)
I got your back, Slatt, I promise you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, yeah (Ha)

[Chorus]
You don't want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol' up, yeah
What you talm 'bout? Yeah, hol' up (Like a—uh)
Yeah, hold up (Uh)
([?], you know what I'm saying in this motherfucker?)
What you talm 'bout? (Yeah, hol' up)
Yeah, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah)
Talm 'bout, yeah (Hol' up, what?)
Yeah, hol' up, uh
Talm 'bout, ooh

[Verse 1] [X Vill]
Ooh, ooh
Gucci on me What you talm 'bout?
Drink lotta lean What you talm 'bout?
Bih hold my dick What you talm 'bout?
Bih give me lick What you talm 'bout?
Whole lotta red What you talm 'bout?
Red on red What you talm 'bout?
The world is mine What you talm 'bout?
Diamonds are shine What you talm 'bout?
The night comes out What you talm 'bout?
Counting racks on racks counting racks on racks
Bih I hit her back aye she tryna hold my packs
Then I hit her from the back
You don't wanna smoke
I come with the scope I come with a hoe
Got lotta dope smoke lotta dope
Look at me right now I got lotta checks
You don't wanna smoke with cash

[Chorus]
You don't want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol' up, yeah
What you talm 'bout? Yeah, hol' up (Like a—uh)
Yeah, hold up (Uh)
([?], you know what I'm saying in this motherfucker?)
What you talm 'bout? (Yeah, hol' up)
Yeah, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah)
Talm 'bout, yeah (Hol' up, what?)
Yeah, hol' up, uh
Talm 'bout, ooh

[Verse 2]
I'm a young OG, bih, yeah, ayy
Young n***a don't know me, bih, yeah
I don't even owe you shit, yeah
I pull up, too much drip, yeah
I pull up, too many bitches, yeah
Iced out Patek, bih, yeah (Patek)
I ain't even pay for shit, yeah
Heard you wanna geek 'bout a bih, yeah ('Bout a bitch)
Put a red dot on your head, yeah
Cut a bitch off, no legs
And the girl stay red on red, yeah
And the juice stay red on red, yeah
In the back room suckin', talm 'bout
Southside, n***a, we talm 'bout, yeah
We don't do sets, what you talm 'bout? Yeah
We don't do that, what you talm 'bout? Ooh
We spend racks, what you talm 'bout? Yeah
Too many beans, I'ma pass out (Pass out)
I'm on that lean with the TEC out (TEC out)
Call up Young Nudy, East Paradise, yeah
We gon' leave a n***a in the daylight, yeah
We gon' leave a n***a in the daylight, yeah (What?)
We gon' leave a n***a in the daylight, yeah (Ooh, ha)

[Chorus]
You don't want smoke with Cash (Slatt), hol' up, yeah
What you talm 'bout? Yeah, hol' up (Like a—uh)
Yeah, hold up (Uh)
([?], you know what I'm saying in this motherfucker?)
What you talm 'bout? (Yeah, hol' up)
Yeah, yeah, hol' up (Yeah, yeah)
Talm 'bout, yeah (Hol' up, what?)
Yeah, hol' up, uh (Uh)
Talm 'bout, ooh