Red light, green light, red light, red light, oh green light, red light, that's when we
kick to, green light, green light, that's when we script to, red light, green light,
Oh take my flow for granted, I swear I mean it when I say it, I feel the same, even if
you know I regret it, Red dot up on the clock, I'm tryin' to block off all his hits, He's
speakin' on my name, I guarantee he ain't a bit, Red light, green light, that's when
we kick to, red light, that's green light, that's when we script to,
Livin' nigga on a sketcher, I been prayin' God these niggas don't pay, I don't really
bother with whoever up in post, Tryna boost the murder rate, Somebody pay my dollar
today, He gon' meet the grave, I'm still the same nigga, I been diggin' since
I'm six straight, My name's 7'4", I ain't wanna listen, but my bitch bad,
Pull a half when we fuckin', that's discussion, I'm still the same nigga, you know we up and
bustin', I be up and all on purpose, Pretend like I'm Bobby Murphy, He's speakin' on
my name, Bout my family, ain't no discussion,
Why I'm out for what he thought, What we talkin' bout, we tryin' to hog it
now, And we keep the choppers out, we comin'
My lil' nigga sendin' bullets through the wind like,
If we gon' sketch you, I'm tryna bash you, My lil' nigga out the top, he ready to put
the black shoes, Can't wait to catch you, we gon' leave you on the scratcher,
And I pray that there no flakes, cause he gon' meet the devil,
Like nigga who don't walk, you shouldn't say a thing,
My nigga tryna push his nigga's dreams back,
You shouldn't say a thing, My nigga tryna push his nigga's dreams back,
Like nigga where you hittin' when you walkin' out,
My nigga gon' catch you,
Soon as he pop it off, my nigga tryna catch him with some rockets out,
Ayy, come and hock him, don't make a sound,
He's lifin' off his drip, my nigga aimin' at your head for real,
Look, nine times out of ten, I bet I won't miss,
Oh no, he said what, boy this ain't no ***,
Oh no, look, I'm feelin' sane nigga, I won't fold,
For sure, that nigga gon' say I guarantee that we gon' blow,
That nigga is a ho, act like we don't know,
I'm teachin' you I'm tryna go, knowin' how to go,
Red light, and green light, that's when we catch on,
Tryna sketch you, you a pussy nigga on a scratcher,
I'm bout whatever,
I'm just playin' on, I'm just runnin' on,
I'm tellin' bands, I'm lil' niggas that's up in that make me,
Make me feel the skin, and skin, and get in the comfy jeans,
I said booty scratchin' through the wind,
And I can't wait to catch you,
My wife be knowin' how to slide,
Man in line, my lil' nigga put me at three,
Bitch you know we slangin' out,
Shout to Allen from the street,
Bitch you know that we gon' slide,
Forever, that's my daughter,
Bitch you know that we gon' ride,
Summerside, every time we slide,
We spin again, and again,
It's a murder, push a bullet,
Fly off, spin a bullet through the wind,
Hold up, ta-da,
We knockin' off the chain,
Bullet fire,
Summerside,
Guarantee that you won't live,
Lil' bitch.