Green Light, Red Light ft. Luhh ...

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NGB_Lifestyle's Notes

For some reason it won't let me add the soundcloud. I'm not understanding why a simple copy and paste doesn't work for Rappad but it needs to be fixed.

So here's the link:

https://on.soundcloud.com/bDz2MexBNLrHgx6dA

(Verse 1 (NGB Lifestyle)
Ion chase no money that shit come to me
Niggas think shit funny like a comedy
She thick and keep me up just like a toilet seat
Green Light!
Red lights on all these switches make a nigga freeze
We fight!
air straight out his lungs we had that nigga wheezin
not so easy talking all that shit when you ain't even breathin
On some real shit? boy you lucky we ain fucking get to sqeezin
little piggy getting chopped case he was in the market squealin
 
(Chorus)
what's the word boy? What you talking bout
carry guns with silencers in case a nigga getting loud
Cuz is he getting loud? go'n roll then windows down
hollows whistle softly like we playing at yo mamas house
 
(Verse 2 (NGB Lifestyle)
We run those hands boy, we don't run our fuckin mouths
You got my bands boy? Put yo hands up to the clouds
You just a fan boy? I'll show u how to blow it down
Smoke all in the air you'd think a nigga was at Rolling Loud
 
Can't tell me shit, on I'm that shit like I was toilet paper
She suck my clit just like a dick or like a Now and Later
I texted when she wanted me and she said now and later
Really let her go back to her ex so she could see I'm greater
 
(Verse 3 (NGB Lifestyle)
And she back to me, huh
Building mini-mes it's like a factory, huh
Shorty hold it down she make my life at ease
Green Light!
Red lights stay in the bedroom, you know I'm freaky
She like
"Papi I didn't know you could do that to me
And all I now know is after that I know what I really need"
Using plastic even though we got to save the fucking seas
I don't fight no nigga over bitches cause that shit pussy
 
Verse 4 (Luhh Tweak)
Man I'm Luhh Tweak
You know that's just Luhh Tweak
When I hop up on the beat
I'm spitting heat
Tryna go and catch a 3
Mike-n-Mike he from the West but he still got hit with the glee
I dont care about how he feeling, we left that boy out n a Tee
 
Errybody Knows
Who I'm smoking, I can't say the name
We might have poked em up
he said he was dissing
that's why he got his head stuffed in a blunt
Dissing on the gang, we chase em down
we smoke you like its runtz,
Ion care bout how you feel, we chasing down
leave you on the dust
 
Aye
Now I'm somking woo , cause ion give a - mm
Ian even gon say too much
I got my lil sister right here
I just had to spin around that choppa, it's gon take it there
aye like Mike Tyson, pull up n us? we might bite ya ear
 
(Chorus)
What's the word boy? What you talking bout
carry guns with silencers in case a nigga getting loud
Cuz is he getting loud? go'n roll then windows down
hollows whistle softly like we playing at yo mamas house
 
(Outro)
We at her crib bitch, moving weight, we lift bitch
Screwing us won't work we like to muthafucking drill bitch

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