Young Stoner Life
Red Hot
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, bitch, I'm dead shot
We tote red Glocks
We get headshots
With these red dots
Bitch, I’m red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I’m red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I'm red hot

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (No)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, we tote them blicks, bitch
Chopper got dicks, bitch
Ain't worried 'bout shit, bitch
Pole with the Backwood, the stick, bitch
Watch how you move, bitch
Or you could get hit up like Christmas
We don't give a fuck
We ain't carryin’ trenches (Lil’, lil' bitch)
Why you lie to me? (No cap)
You ’posed to ride and die for me (This ain't a Benz, this a Maybach)
Uh, yeah, you 'posed to slide for me (Talkin' all that shit)
Fuck that shit, lil’ bitch, you know I'm slidin'
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, bitch, I'm dead shot
We tote red Glocks
We get headshots
With these red dots
Bitch, I'm red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I'm red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I'm red hot

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (No)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Yeah, we got red dots
Yeah, we runnin' for green team, n***a, that's the drum bop
And I'm with big slime (Big slime)
And just know the slimes I'm with, they gon' ride (Slatt slatt)
And n***as ain't wantin' smoke for real, they gon' hide (Let's go)
And n***as ain't tough guys for real, they disguisin' (That's cap)
And n***as ain't poppin' guns for real like my side (Bah)
And n***as be talkin' but you know I don't pay 'em no mind (Shh)
And n***as'll end up where your family can't find you (Ooh)
Trippie, we ain't slippin', we got blickies in the building
It's just me and Trippie tippin' all these bad hoes in the building (Hoes)
And you know I'm havin' loads, I don't even know, act trippy (Loads)
And we pull up, skrrt skrrt, yeah, n***a
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Ooh, bitch, I'm dead shot
We tote red Glocks
We get headshots
With these red dots
Bitch, I'm red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I'm red hot
Yeah, I'm red hot
Flamin' hot, I'm red hot

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (Yeah)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot (No)
Slatt slatt, yeah, red hot