Greenlight

Trouble, Trouble (yeah)
Greenlight
It's a greenlight
More, more, more

I know some niggas who've been snitchin' on the low
I know they didn't seem right (ready for war)
I done splat a couple niggas on the low
For the grind to be a green light (we're ready for war)
I had to turn my back on a couple hoes (hoes)
I know they didn't mean right (I'm ready for war)
Yeah, doing anything to get it though
You should know that it's a green light
A green light, a green light (I'm ready for war)

Is it green light (go), never mind what it seem like
Not for you though, trouble for anybody against it (anybody)
I take it that you with me
So for anybody against it, we are what they won't mention (no)
No negativity (no)
If it is, I'll tell you what I'll do specifically (no)
End up in a penitentiary (brr)
But I gotta stay free, keep getting the FreeBanz

They wanna be GPTW, keep our feet in the sand
Need you to take the chance, fuck what you heard about it (fuck what you heard about it)
Here's your green light, what you gonna do about it? (What you gonna do?)
Is you gonna go with her, or refuse and turn your back around
Either way Trouble and duck tape on steady ground

I know some niggas who've been snitchin' on the low
I know they didn't seem right (ready for war)
I done splat a couple niggas on the low
For the grind to be a green light (we're ready for war)
Hey, I had to turn my back on a couple hoes
I know they didn't mean right (I'm ready for war)
Doing anything to get it though
You should know that it's a green light
A green light, a green light (I'm ready for war)

Yeah, I take the six and six and play my position
The sort of position that floods me with Benz's
I go to the level my Guinness cause my fingers are itchy
You haters ain't number the target

You ain't nothin' but a bargain
My niggas out here, who'll be starvin'
They knock you out with their carbon
I'll stay the side to margin (Future)
I took my bitches far, give me my style and I'm the hardest
I took my girl to Pluto (Pluto), I spare you nigga what you don't know

The AP love the who though
I look at time like peso (cash)
Walla, walla, walla, don't want me to pull a shotta (nah)
Your mommies call me papa
All my bitches call me dada
Two cups of the lean in the moon
My trap and lean is boomin'
An often parable for success is nigga keep on movin'

I know some niggas who've been snitchin' on the low
I know they didn't seem right (ready for war)
I done splat a couple niggas on the low
For the grind to be a green light (we're ready for war)
I had to turn my back on a couple hoes
I know they didn't mean right (I'm ready for war)
Doing anything to get it though
You should know that it's a green light
A green light, a green light (I'm ready for war)



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Vanderveer, Ebony Rae Cunningham, Angela Hutchison
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