Red Light - London Jae, Zuse

Red Light - London Jae, Zuse

Год
2015
Язык
`English`
Длительность
200830

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Lyrics " Red Light "

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Red Light

London Jae, Zuse

You can tell her, I ain’t ever really gave no fucks

Middle finger out like fuck these niggas

Come take your ho up off my nuts

If you got a problem with a nigga when you see a nigga

I’ll ask a nigga what’s up

Life ain’t free young nigga so don’t, tryna act up

Catch a nigga slipping at a red light

Imma catch a nigga slipping at a red light

Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting

Imma shoot him till his ain’t no headlight

Catch a nigga slipping at a red light

Catch a nigga slipping at a red light

Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting

Imma shoot him till his ain’t no headlight

Chopper hold 100 like a bank card

Broad day, bare face, Immaa shoot it till it ain’t none

Get to taking all the money you be making

Got a clique full of Jamaicans

50 deep like we Kingston

Pillow talking with these bitches

Fuck around and get your issues

Slike up on you at the front and hit your mama through the tissue

You a fuck nigga boy, it’s a fuck nigga with you

Ain’t nobody gone miss you

Pull up on your set, leap straight up out the vet

Leave everybody wet, it’s a mess

This drum hold 100, my niggas 100

That vest ain’t protecting your chest

Aim at your neck and your head

Boy you rookie, I’m vet

Stand over you and make sure you’re dead, huh

And if you make it out alive good luck

Catch your monkey ass slipping at the red light

Catch you at the red light

Put your body on my TEC9

Leave you on a headline

Now you’re a dead guy

Catch you at a red light

Turn you into dead guy

Put you on a headline

Now your body on my TEC9

Tell them I murder

Pull up on your car with this burner

Bullet bite them like a burger

fight them flavor

That my baby, feed them

Teach them like they my learner

Real bad man stand firm, yeah

Don’t make me talk, them murk ya

Catch a nigga with a 40 Glock

Extendo, got 40 shots

Poy!

Poy!

Poy!

Party stops

Skrrt out the parking lot

Leave a nigga in his parking spot

Hollow point what you thought you got

Catch a nigga all up on his block

Mayday, yeah I caught an op

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