[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide fool

[Verse 1: D3SZN]
I got a couple hittas with me, and they all bang
Red rags, different stane, but we all gang
If you ain't with it, hit the exit [?]
I play with guns, clips, [?] bazookas
I carry two Glocks, hit 'em up, bitch, I'm 2Pac
Hit my target, bitch I only have two shots
Do the dash like I'm Tay-K, bitch
I only hang with real n***as, don't do fake, bitch
I pull up on your block, get it brakin
My Crip n***as like cuz, shit crackin
My essays rocking, fuck the feds, fuck the judge
I'm the one, n***a, put that on son
I'll [?] up
[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Cruise down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through

[Verse 2: YG]
I'm a westside pyrule, [?] gold [?] and I got the 9 too
Red flag hanging when I step, gold [?]
Killing on the plug, nobody ass gon' find you
I'm a big stepper, the mascot, big repper
Bitch n***a? What? Where? Who? Bitch, never
6 to 8, 10 to 4, 6 or better
The opps hate me, how I used to hate [?]
It's a hundred round on me when I slide out
Paranoia, excuse me if I pull a 9 out
We on a mission, that's an opp scout
Caught a n***a slippin, he ain't want it, that's a opt out
[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Crues down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain''t gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain''t a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
4 fingers, ain't no thumb on me
Drum on me, tryna catch him with the young homie
Dog collar [?] Bloods only
[?] a sucker, I make sure you catch them 1's for me
You can't love me, you ain't bust for me
I remember kicking doors and n***as tucked on me
Fuck homie, went from digging [?]
WD 40 for the rust on it
Stiff form, I don't trust wody
These n***as is tucking chains, like they tuck Rollies
I'm loading the [?] just to unload it
[?] loafing and [?] and we dunked on him
[Chorus: D3SZN]
Red hundreds, bitch, I'm from the 4
Don Julio, let me clear my throat
Oh, I'm finna go dumb
Caronas [?] my thumb
Crues down the street with my red rag
See an opp with a blower, that's a red flag
You ain't gang, tuck your chain, catchin' red flags
What's the rep, you better pray you ain't a dead man
And I'm a, I'm an eastside [?] gold bricks
Hoe chicks, and I got a 9 too
Dissin' on the net, better hope we don't find you
[?] they gon' slide through