Red Light (feat. Prynce Ink & Chowdawg1.5)
Sin City Thrilla
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Red light, green light We gon' get the city right This shit got me feelin' like You can't do it like me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me, me All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me, me, me Yeah, baby, come f*ck with a boss Told them boys if they ain't bout no money They can't come around, no, my boys get lost Nah, nah, naw In the city, of Sin where we at Out of Jersey and she tryna come back Baby already know that I'm eatin' the cat Cause she know I'ma dog, like where is the juice F*ck the hypnotic, pull up with all of my dogs Like we hip rockers, we ain't got time But you already know that my young niggas sliding With choppers like Bin Laden Break all the rules, we a big problem We don't really give a f*ck how you feel about it Came from the bottom, now we at the top They see me and my brothers, we poppin', we been got it Ooh, red light, need everybody to stop until I say Say go, green light, bunch of kings in this culture I swear that's all we know Check my ice, my wrist on froze Gotta step till they all notice In the life we live, we chosen Red light, green light We gon' get the city right This shit got me feelin' like You can't do it like me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me, me All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me, me, me Baby, this gon' drive you crazy Underground and mainstream, this what you been craving Gotta get it like everyday, came for nothing to make a way Me and the devil was face to face, step back then I fade away Like MJ pull up, zoom, came on the scene like boom Can't nobody do it like this, show out, way too clean Gotta check on both arms and a whole car on my wrist I just got a late night text, for a bag, and some late night sex Might talk a little shit, why waste my breath Gotta put in that work, give it your best, don't play my cash You'll get stretched This ain't what you want, want, yeah, yeah This ain't what you want, want, no, no Built this shit up from the ground, Jersey boys don't play around Show you just how I get down, yeah, yeah This, this ain't what you want, this ain't what you want Built this shit up from the ground, Jersey boys don't play around Show you just how I get down, down, down, yeah Red light, green light We gon' get the city right This shit got me feelin' like You can't do it like me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me, me All these hunnids on me Me, me, me, me I got what you need Watch me kill the scene All about the cream All these hunnids on me, me, me
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