Red Lights
Jd Ballin
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(Woah) (Woah woah woah) (Woah woah woah) Big ass racks nigga bet you can't bet on I'm in some shit when I step on I'm into women that say that they bout it and about it if not you get left home I was taught to run through the red lights I ain't get nothing from nobody Man I stay out the mix that's my old body If he hating on me then he broke probably (Yeah, uh) Jersey nigga my hat to the side We might blow down that pack while I ride Bitch I'm walking on air like I'm Clyde That lil shorty that fronted on me she came back to the kid man I wasn't surprised Damn I'm gifted God it's such a blessing Man I had to get it and finesse it I'm finna put the whole hood on Said Imma make it, that's word and I stood on Zooming on niggas the gas what the foot on Niggas that said I won't blow want be put on You type of niggas I swear I can't stand Cause ya said ya my brother but really ya fronted The backend gotta hand full of hunnids Ya only protect cause I know that ya want it I really stand by myself Move on my doly this shit really stealth Niggas done got my flow straight off the shelf No I cannot panic ain't looking for help Ya niggas is weirdos I fear the Lord ain't nobody I fear no If I'm in the spot niggas know that I'm here though This shit like a stick up I leave em with zero She bad Imma f*ck from the front and the rear though She bad I might have to take her to the crib Dita the tinted vision for the lens Speed off I got yo BM in a Benz Tell me who you gone lean on in the end (Yuh, uh) Surrounded by sharks had to learn how to swim I'm finna rock till I get me a M I turn up the spot then I pull up again I'm taking the shot yea I go for the win And all of that bullshit could go with the wind I don't know you nigga don't wanna be friends Too lit in this party don't want it to end Woah woah woah Dubble cup a nigga slow mo Big body hit the floor Imma kill it for I go Big ass racks nigga bet you can't bet on I'm in some shit when I step on I'm into women that say that they bout it and about it if not you get left home I was taught to run through the red lights I ain't get nothing from nobody Man I stay out the mix that's my old body If he hating on me then he broke probably (Yeah, uh) Jersey nigga my hat to the side We might blow down that pack while I ride Bitch I'm walking on air like I'm Clyde That lil shorty that fronted on me she came back to the kid man I wasn't surprised Damn I'm gifted God it's such a blessing Man I had to get it and finesse it
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