Red Light
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
Hatin' on me, you a fan
You might think I'm ugly but I'm cute with these bands
I got a Glock in my pants
So if you need lessons, bullets teach you how to dance
I was broke, I got cash now
Dropped a lot of niggas, I can't fuck with no damn clown
Text the opps like who hot now?
You was talking shit, you can guess I'm the best out
Old jawns looking for me like I'm Dory
Fuck these hoes, Nemo y'all was corny
I don't drink but I always got a .40
Hole in his head, I ain't talking about a glory
I was broke, this a get-back
Yeah
Rob his plug, get his shit back
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the whole shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
Hatin' on me, you a fan
You might think I'm ugly but I'm cute with these bands
I got a Glock in my pants
So if you need lessons, bullets teach you how to dance
I was broke, I got cash now
Dropped a lot of niggas, I can't fuck with no damn clown
Text the opps like who hot now?
You was talking shit, you can guess I'm the best out
Old jawns looking for me like I'm Dory
Fuck these hoes, Nemo y'all was corny
I don't drink but I always got a .40
Hole in his head, I ain't talking about a glory
I was broke, this a get-back
Yeah
Rob his plug, get his shit back
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the old shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
Fuck the whole shit, now I'm rich, it's a new time
I told that nigga I don't do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin' at his headlights
Credits
Writer(s): Naeem Muhammad, Stefan Frerichs, Steve Larose
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