Red dot

Hook (x2)

Red dot on the chest, night singin' shots fired (bah)

Block cold, heart froze, whole hood wired (skrrt)

We move quiet, move light, keep the code tighter (yeah)

When the steel talk, streets listen — choir of sirens higher (woah)


Verse 1

Late night, coupe ghost, city glow, no sleep (no sleep)

They steady watchin' us, vultures circle where we creep (creep)

Clip full, mind full, gotta watch who speak (who?)

Fake smiles in the function, snakes lurk in the week (shh)

Windows fog, breath slow, red dots pop like stars (pop)

One wrong step, they pound drums, paint the car with scars (skrrt)

Mama pray on the porch, candle light flicker small (amen)

I count blessings, I count bands, but I count them all (count)


Pre-Hook

Echoes in the alley, hush now, don't make a sound

Life on the edge, we tiptoe, don't fall to ground


Hook (x2)

Red dot on the chest, night singin' shots fired (bah)

Block cold, heart froze, whole hood wired (aye)

We move quiet, move light, keep the code tighter (tight)

When the steel talk, streets listen — choir of sirens higher (higher)


Verse 2

Young bloods runnin' fast, tryna carve out a lane (lane)

Dreams heavy on their backs, pain disguised as fame (fame)

We trade glances, nods, keep the ops out the frame (frame)

Loyalty over chatter, keep the circle the same (same)

Concrete sermons, lessons taught by loss (lessons)

Bullet tears in the pavement, every block pays a cost (cost)

We toast to the fallen, pourin' out for the fam (pour)

Promise to stand tall, never fold to the scam (nah)


Bridge (soft, ominous)

Sirens hum like lullabies, city never sleeps (never)

Names on the wall, mama cries while she weeps

But we still step, still grind, still claim our spot (claim)

No glamor in the pain — just the fight we got


Hook (final, layered)

Red dot on the chest, night singin' shots fired (skrrt, bah)

Block cold, heart froze, whole hood wired (woo)

We move quiet, move light, keep the code tighter (tight)

When the steel talk, streets listen — choir of sirens higher (whoo)


Outro (whispered ad-libs)

Count the losses, count the lessons, count the nights we survive (survive)

Keep the fam close, keep the watch, keep the hope alive — red dot symphony.

Porque music 
See you when I see you 
Otro 

Trap/Street, raw energy, melodic grit, and streetwise cadence, male