Red
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Red light, stop sign don't exist, in my life, in my lane
My team make green, blue, purple, brown and red
Envy screwed you, now you look and frown instead
If you could see my view you'd be down 'til dead
Name anybody better than me, better than T
Better believe, I never deceive, got heaven to see
Air in the eve, can bar-e-ly breathe
T-H-C, ornament on the tree
Smoked out, hot box got my girl box hot
Slob knock, maybe make a J-R
Baby making game insane, ye
Say my name, say my name, ye
Oh, I forgot, we weren't exchanging names
Bru Vanegas hit 'em with the bangers
Middle finger linger for the right chica
Mija scream yee-haw, ye we high
We gettin' by, rub yo spot, we touch the sky
Then I die inside my mind, the feeling's gone
The feeling's gone, the feeling
All I see is red
All these rappers opposite of me is dead
I bleed, I bled 'em
B, Weston, yo we ain't gon' let up
Been annoyed skinny boy, gorilla noise
Pound my chest, I sound the best
Bound to flex, ye you finna sip
On that haterade, I'm getting paid today, ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Post up with a chainsaw all night
Cut down every muhfuckin stop sign
Straight up, full gas, no brake lights
Maybe up in yo lane, but not mine
I got two, three beats, I'm abusing this week
But ya know I had to step up an give Bruce a quick feat
We better than most dudes with this dream
At the, end of the night, when we puking whiskey
Guaranteed, when I speak, Imma speak on point
I'm at the shut shit down out in P-dot point
Proceed on point, I just wanted to be on point
Now so sharp off the top that I'm beyond point
Ye, dead nice, with the pen when I write
Anybody objecting could get it on sight
Cut deep, till its red on the end of the knife
This what's right at the end of the spectrum of light
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Red light, stop sign don't exist, in my life, in my lane
My team make green, blue, purple, brown and red
Envy screwed you, now you look and frown instead
If you could see my view you'd be down 'til dead
Name anybody better than me, better than T
Better believe, I never deceive, got heaven to see
Air in the eve, can bar-e-ly breathe
T-H-C, ornament on the tree
Smoked out, hot box got my girl box hot
Slob knock, maybe make a J-R
Baby making game insane, ye
Say my name, say my name, ye
Oh, I forgot, we weren't exchanging names
Bru Vanegas hit 'em with the bangers
Middle finger linger for the right chica
Mija scream yee-haw, ye we high
We gettin' by, rub yo spot, we touch the sky
Then I die inside my mind, the feeling's gone
The feeling's gone, the feeling
All I see is red
All these rappers opposite of me is dead
I bleed, I bled 'em
B, Weston, yo we ain't gon' let up
Been annoyed skinny boy, gorilla noise
Pound my chest, I sound the best
Bound to flex, ye you finna sip
On that haterade, I'm getting paid today, ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Post up with a chainsaw all night
Cut down every muhfuckin stop sign
Straight up, full gas, no brake lights
Maybe up in yo lane, but not mine
I got two, three beats, I'm abusing this week
But ya know I had to step up an give Bruce a quick feat
We better than most dudes with this dream
At the, end of the night, when we puking whiskey
Guaranteed, when I speak, Imma speak on point
I'm at the shut shit down out in P-dot point
Proceed on point, I just wanted to be on point
Now so sharp off the top that I'm beyond point
Ye, dead nice, with the pen when I write
Anybody objecting could get it on sight
Cut deep, till its red on the end of the knife
This what's right at the end of the spectrum of light
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Ye ye, ye ye
Red light, stop sign don't exist
In my life, in my lane
Yao, yao
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Writer(s): Bruce Vanegas
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