Red Light
Okay baby, ice in my mouth when I talk
Redlight, redlight, bitch, I never stop
Everybody else want to walk my walk, but I can't let that shit happen
I cannot fuck with opps' (No I can't)
And we making moves in this bitch, no flops
Goin' crazy in the stu', because I made a couple bops
And these bitches acting funny, must be smoking on them rocks
Boy, I'm really going dumby, y'all gone love it when it drops
Back to the basics, yeah, all of that fake shit, man, I got no love for that
Everybody else gon' talk that shit, gon' say I'm wack, but still play my tracks
Man, I find it funny, I be chilling with honey
Got me counting up this money, got me standing on my racks
Got my little Uzi and the vert in the back
Back in the day I was juggin' out the pack, like
Diamonds on my wrist, got 'em gawking
VVS links, only option
And I'm getting all the power, like I'm Austin
Boy, you know it's fucking fire when I dropped in
Diamonds on my wrist, got 'em gawking
VVS links, only option
And I'm getting all the power, like I'm Austin
Boy, you know it's fucking fire when I dropped in
Red light (Red light), Red light (Red light)
Got to roll a spliffy, get my mood right
Me and Big Zip finna zoom in the coup, if he talking shit, then we gon' put him in his Tomb
Now his face turning red, like the ass of baboon
If we catch him lackin' we gon' pop him like balloon
See him blowing up, like a rocket to the moon, yeah, I'll see you real later, I'll be coming Back real soon
Red light, uh, yeah
Bitch, we rolling up at a red light
I'm a big dawg, no cap, got big bite
Big ice, shining on my neck, in the moonlight, uh, yeah
Big bossin', huh, yeah, VVS diamonds they costin'
Get your bag up, 'fore you start with the talkin'
Get you knocked off, cause that's always an option, aw, yeah
Like, what can you say? Keep it with me, you know I'm gon' spray
I'm going hard, like everyday, I make it work in anyway
Get to the top with my brothers, aye
You know I can't fuck with no others, aye
I'm litty, that's word to my mother, yeah
I'm litty, that's word to my mother, yeah
Red light, catch your ass at a red light, aw, yeah
Red light, catch your ass at a red light, aw, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Redlight, redlight, bitch, I never stop
Everybody else want to walk my walk, but I can't let that shit happen
I cannot fuck with opps' (No I can't)
And we making moves in this bitch, no flops
Goin' crazy in the stu', because I made a couple bops
And these bitches acting funny, must be smoking on them rocks
Boy, I'm really going dumby, y'all gone love it when it drops
Back to the basics, yeah, all of that fake shit, man, I got no love for that
Everybody else gon' talk that shit, gon' say I'm wack, but still play my tracks
Man, I find it funny, I be chilling with honey
Got me counting up this money, got me standing on my racks
Got my little Uzi and the vert in the back
Back in the day I was juggin' out the pack, like
Diamonds on my wrist, got 'em gawking
VVS links, only option
And I'm getting all the power, like I'm Austin
Boy, you know it's fucking fire when I dropped in
Diamonds on my wrist, got 'em gawking
VVS links, only option
And I'm getting all the power, like I'm Austin
Boy, you know it's fucking fire when I dropped in
Red light (Red light), Red light (Red light)
Got to roll a spliffy, get my mood right
Me and Big Zip finna zoom in the coup, if he talking shit, then we gon' put him in his Tomb
Now his face turning red, like the ass of baboon
If we catch him lackin' we gon' pop him like balloon
See him blowing up, like a rocket to the moon, yeah, I'll see you real later, I'll be coming Back real soon
Red light, uh, yeah
Bitch, we rolling up at a red light
I'm a big dawg, no cap, got big bite
Big ice, shining on my neck, in the moonlight, uh, yeah
Big bossin', huh, yeah, VVS diamonds they costin'
Get your bag up, 'fore you start with the talkin'
Get you knocked off, cause that's always an option, aw, yeah
Like, what can you say? Keep it with me, you know I'm gon' spray
I'm going hard, like everyday, I make it work in anyway
Get to the top with my brothers, aye
You know I can't fuck with no others, aye
I'm litty, that's word to my mother, yeah
I'm litty, that's word to my mother, yeah
Red light, catch your ass at a red light, aw, yeah
Red light, catch your ass at a red light, aw, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Writer(s): Garet Cook
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