Red Light Freestyle lyrics
by TG Flockaa
[Intro]
Grrah, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Every opp shot
Grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Yo Jay, how you feel about this one?)
[Verse]
TG here, don't run, don't trip (Don't run, don't trip)
Yeah, I said it before, I'ma say it again (I'ma say it again)
Who that in the Benz?
That look like the opp, then we throw more than ten (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
And whoever that is, y'all won't see him again (At all)
Send him up just to meet with his friend (Meet with his friend)
And I just came home and I'm tweakin' again
She like, "TG, link up 'cause you know I'm with friends" (Who you with?)
She hit me up, but never again
Yeah, and that b*tch is a thot, she was never a ten
Hop out, send shots, do it again (Grrah, grrah)
Me and Kenzo the real evil twins (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Smokin' on Notti, for thе win
That dumb lil' n*gga went out like a b*tch
You should've been totin' your knock on thе train (What?)
n*gga died, now DD got fame (DD got fame)
DD, just get off my di*k, n*ggas don't even know you
Stop lookin' for clout, you a lame (You a lil' ass kid)
Notti died, they ain't let it flame (What the f*ck?)
Cane died tryna get a wing (Grrah, grrah)
And I said that I'm OYK in Jaybeez face, he ain't do a thing
Like, super sturdy living on the islands (Uh-huh)
Still free Huntaa, AP always wildin'' (Free Huntaa)
n*ggas be pus*y to keep it a thousand (Like, what?)
I do what I want and my money keep pilin' (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Give a f*ck what you say, you butt
n*ggas run when I pop out the cut
That n*gga dumb if you think I won't up (Like, what?)
Two shots, three shots hittin' him up, like (They hittin' him up)
Off the liquor, she eatin' it up, like, off a Perky, I'm beatin' it up
n*ggas be dyin', I'm keeping it tucked
I ain't lackin' for nobody, n*gga, you dumb (Lil' n*gga, you dumb)
Yus got shot 3 times, get back
Lotti dead, he ain't comin' back
Rah Rah got shot in the back of the cab (Like, what?)
KDub tripped, got turned into a pack
Mex' got slept in the whip, that's a fact
Like, how many n*ggas got turned into a pack, like?
Mezzy gang, yeah, this sh*t is forever
Never lack, gotta keep a Beretta
He tried to front, so I shot through the sweater
You never got back, how you got it together?
n*gga, you better tie up your lace (What the f*ck?)
I ain't sayin' this sh*t for a race
When I slide through your block, don't run, don't trip
Like-like, don't fall on your face
Like, every opp shot, all them n*ggas is plates (Every opp shot)
Shoot every Vato, I'm 5th to the Sev' (Grrah, grrah, boom)
DOA, everything dead
He tried to run, he got shot in his head
Walk down gang, n*ggas heard what I said
Hop out the V, they fled
Where the Lam'? sh*t dead
Go through the 8 with the Sev'
Oh, y'all link with the Gates? Go ahead
They ain't never get back for they deads
Speak up, I ain't hear what you said (Like, what?)
She wanna link but I left her on read
And I gave her the di*k, and she ran
Mike Amiri, be the pants
Brown skin, nice body, got a tan
In the foreign, used to be a van
Walk around, I got fans, like, look at my closet, couple bands (Like, what?) (Grrah, grrah)
Them boys need to stop it, they just fans
Know a couple n*ggas hating on they mans
The 5's on top, they can't stand a chance (Like, what?)
Know they hatin' cause they see we up
n*ggas baby mothers wanna f*ck it up
I'm just walking 'round with my double cup (Like, what?)
Mindin' my business, that's facts
Like, f*ck all these b*tches, they wack (Y'all wack)
Why you tryna kiss me? Get back (Get Back)
Baby girl, I ain't with all that
[Outro]
Grrah
Gang, grrah-grrah
Grrrah, grah