Baby Shel - Red Dot lyrics

"Red Dot" [Verse One: {Baby Shel}] They say the sky's the limit I say why set limitations I'm on some other sh** Debunking all who imitating Bring their bullsh** to the light Get the right information Now do it all from the start And see if you f**ers make it I stuff the k**er in the cigarillo Up in the whip smoke all the block If I roll down the window It's hard to tell who's real Cause people in the game pretend yo I don't pay attention to them That's just how I do them Your ego, reputation And your confedance will get ruined Don't step up to the plate If you ain't ready for improvement I'm here to prove myself While I am steadily pursuing My whole entire bucket list So watch me while I do it I plot and plan to damage State the code go by the blueprint I'm here to co*k a minds And rock your spines with all these music Red dot up on your head Better hope that hammer jam Shoot down at they feet Make these p**ys do the hammer dance Listen to my sh** And you might just need an ambulance We on a different level So you never stand a chance [Chorus:] It must be the music That got us thinking real sh** Rap addicts coming at us for a real hit Fake mother f**ers fronting Like they real slick Red dot up on they head If they don't feel this It must be the music That got us thinking real sh** Spaze out up on the track And hit the k**switch Imma do this music sh** till I'm dead So how'd I get this red dot on my head [Verse Two: {Big MoBerg}] I got a prediction Anyone taking the time to listen Can catch an addiction I'm sick with no prescription Don't need no permission no And I don't listen to b**hin' I stay consistent Never quit I'm too persistent Alot of pretend friends Will turn into alot of foes I got a goal and hope it Turns into a pot of gold And if it don't then oh well What I do next I won't tell Imma ball like Baby Shel After he get his cobell I'm not about what they be pursuing Keep doing what I be doing Focusing on this music Me and you ain't congruent What you thought I was stupid Imma create a movement No matter what haters doing Nah f** all that camouflage Plotting on the sabotage I see through that frasode And how you acting fraud That ain't a man that's a broad And me and Shel up on the mic Is lightning striking twice Like the hand of God [Chorus:] It must be the music That got us thinking real sh** Rap addicts coming at us for a real hit Fake mother f**ers fronting Like they real slick Red dot up on they head If they don't feel this It must be the music That got us thinking real sh** Spaze out up on the track And hit the k**switch Imma do this music sh** till I'm dead So how'd I get this red dot on my head