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Lil Durk

Green Light

 

Green Light

(album: Love Songs 4 The Streets 2 - 2019)


DY crazy
Let's get it

Man, give that boy this message (Let's get it), can't wait 'til foenem catch him (Yeah)
Keep calling me a rapper, I might be the one to stretch you (Might be the one to stretch you)
He claiming that he gang, the only reason foenem loved him (Let's get it)
I told him he a bitch, he ain't on shit, he nothing special (What?)
I just brought four Strikers (Strikers), foenem and them desperate (Let's go)
But I just took the keys 'cause foenem arguing over Tesla
Why you think that he gon' ride for you? He gon' do what I tell him (Gang)
I don't stop at red lights anyway, it's green light when they catch you (Yeah, yeah)
Grab that TEC, nah, ayy (Let's get it), grab that MAC, ayy
Talking behind my back, nah, nigga (Let's get it), he a rat, yeah
Tweaking on that 'net, yeah, turn you to a pack, yeah
Turn up in that 'Cat, yeah, that .40 Glock my gat, yeah (Brrah)
Von pass that strap, yeah, take who chain? That's cap, yeah
That rap money in the trap, yeah, play with me, get clapped, yeah
Pussy (Bitch)

Hello?
Yeah, your bitch ass
Man, you know what the fuck it is, man
OTF and 300 y'all can't touch these, boy
Man, get your bitch ass outta here, nigga
You know what the fuck it is with us, nigga
You a ho

Yeah, so you tough, huh? (Let's go)
You ain't get enough, huh? Treat you like you Krump, huh? (Dope)
Oh, you think you turnt, huh? Come out cuts and dump some
Like my cash in lump sums, niggas don't want these problems
She put coca on her gums, switches on our guns
We can't go for none', bitch, I put that on my son
Why you shoot him in his back? 'Cause that pussy tried to run
Get your hand out your pocket 'cause I know it ain't no gun

Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Aww, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?
Oh, you turnt, huh? Aww, you geeked, huh?

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