Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Green Light, artist - Jay Critch. Date of issue: 05.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Green Light |
| Is that |
| Hey |
| I ran up the money I found better ways |
| Crazy how they treat you when you came from the bottom |
| Seen his brodie just the other day |
| Then he got the phone call that them niggas got 'em |
| Won’t see his son again |
| Toolie on me 'cuz I gotta see the sun again |
| These niggas be frauding we ain’t one of them |
| She with showers not like her other man |
| These niggas want problems then what’s up with them |
| Lotta cheese no government |
| I could blow her back and then I’m up again |
| Sleeping off the drank but then I’m up again |
| Think you running down and then I’m up in it (broke boy) |
| Young nigga finessing had to go get his bucks up |
| I done seen these bitches do it all I can’t trust her |
| I done seen some niggas lose it all that shit fucked up |
| And I need that dough mamma raised a real hustler |
| 'Bouta get that milli get the team right |
| In the V like, man you niggas slow and I ain’t stopping seeing green lights |
| Beam up on that Glock last thing he saw was just the green light |
| Fuck the police they don’t care unless they see white |
| Money cleaner than a quarantine wipe |
| Get it out the mud bitch this the street life |
| Push me in the mud I said I need ice |
| So I could pour it up |
| They could never keep up so they always tryna slow us up |
| Quiet when we dying but they crying when we stolen some' |
| I don’t see nobody swear I never even noticed them |
| Chopper got a loaded drum |
| I got shots for all of them |
| And it ain’t no one-on-ones |
| Gang with me I came out with all of them |
| Can’t fuck with no lame bitches I swear I hate all of them |
| Police tryna hang niggas that’s why I hate all of them |
| I ran up the money I found better ways |
| Crazy how they treat you when you came from the bottom |
| Seen his brodie just the other day |
| Then they got the phone call that them niggas got 'em |
| Won’t see his son again |
| Toolie on me 'cuz I gotta see the sun again |
| These niggas be frauding we ain’t one of them |
| She with showers not like her other man |