Greenlight (freestyle)

Haha
Bitch
Tr!płe bitch
Haha
Haha

Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Gang, gang

Yeah, hitting that bitch on my trap phone
Fuck with my niggas, get pissed on
Piss on that nigga with a pistol
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Said he gon' rob me, I ain't lettin' up
Shootin' a pistol, you better duck
Hand on my gun and I'm ready yuh
Fuckin' her kitty, I beat it up
Me and my niggas, some dogs
Fuckin' this bitch while I'm raw
She tell me I'm hurting and her jaw
Cuz my dick too long
I makin' shit fast, simple
niggas to get popped, pimple
Droppin' em bombs, missiles
Cum in your thot, tissue
Textin' your bitch, I'ma kik her
Sippin' on lean, no liquor
Blowin' on gas, Hitler
Shootin' my gat, hiccups
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, they tell me I dress like a hipster
Well, nigga, I don't care, I play with the stick
And I'm shootin' it back ain't no hiccups
Yeah

I hit a partner, we can't even kick it
Got good aim, gotta strap missin
My shooter get blastin'
when he get the green light
I'm in a trap and I'm dealin' to fiends
I'm in a trap, dealin' trees
She wanna fuck, best believe
I'm feelin' like Audemar
I get this shit jumpin' and
jumpin' and jumpin' and jumpin' and jumpin
I walk in this spot and
I'm clutchin', I'm clutchin
I'm clutchin', I'm clutchin
I'm clutchin', I'm clutchin
I see me, opp in the corner
That nigga get stained he a bitch
These niggas be rats and shit
I can't go out like
Ain't talkin' no J.J, I blitz
These niggas just watchin' the kid
Like, damn, I know I'm it
Hella fans wanna take em a flick
At this point, yeah, I only wanna stack up some racks
I'm in a brand new car, matte black
She is that baddie, can't get me off track
You try to line me, I'm upping a, uh
You try to line me, I'm upping a mac
This is a cat, lil' boy in a scat
I'm number one at the top of the graph
I'm number one, you can do all the math
I'm number one, you can do all the, uh
I'm number one, you can do all the math, math
Suck my dick



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Writer(s): Davion Almonte
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