Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Green Light, artist - Jonwayne. Date of issue: 27.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Green Light |
| While you been lining up these lines, I’ve been lining up these planets |
| Like I’m getting every green light and you just don’t understand it |
| See I’m in tune and you’re not, with my crew and you’re not, keep the future |
| And my proof cause I’m the truth and you’re not |
| I’m in my zone when the sun is going home and the moon is over dome |
| I’ve been colder than a stone, she got to be a bad if I’m getting off my throne |
| Just to watch her moan and groan that this dick is overgrown |
| My dome is overflown with these joints you’re calling home, call your homies |
| It’s about to be the shit if you can get into my show |
| I rock until the tick, these honey’s tacking on my toes, I’m rapping from |
| The tap like death is wrapping on your dough, these cats ain’t doing shit |
| And yet they’re stacking up their clothes, like, «maybe this will help my flow |
| Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, I ain’t balling when I should be like the rucker |
| fucking up |
| Man these people don’t get genius I’m ahead of everyone, I can’t wait until |
| they sign me |
| I’mma sell a million copies, see the world inside a jet until these bitches |
| call me papi,» |
| He says while we’re on Venice saying will you sign my copy? |
| I scribble my |
| initials real |
| Sloppy like don’t bother me |
| Ayo, it’s time to say fuck it, grab a forty and a bucket |
| Cause I’m sitting in my chonies eating poppy seed muffins |
| You gotta beg to put my heat up in the oven, if you wanna |
| Hear me rhyme that’ll cost you forty duckets, times a thousand |
| I arouse it with my housing then I Charlie Brown clown’em, make’em |
| Bow to the loudness, my prow prowess, she thinking please plow us |
| She wanna buy my dick, thirty, fifty, sixty flowers, this renown |
| Next to my rhyme malice, all these rap renegades they be looking |
| Like cowards, can’t see past their bills like mallards, claiming |
| Lions and munching on a salad, get that shit up off my pallet, I stay |
| Kicking in my palace, that’s what you wanna get when you’re living off |
| Your talents, keep my pen inside my talons tryna write my dream houses |
| That’s why your girl’s with me tonight, who needs blouses? |
| Yeah, yeah it’s electric |
| But I guess if you can’t feel it you know, you just ain’t built for it |
| I’ve hard times staying with a bitch that can’t stay in tune, you know? |
| I can open doors but if you can’t hold the key then there’s really not |
| Much more I can do |
| One-two, one-two (yeah, yeah) |
| One-two, one-two (yeah) |
| Yeah, I’m beginning to fall in the center of my basis, and with a deep grin |
| Smile in amazement, these old sneakers changed to alligators, my hand me down |
| Pea coats switched to velvet blazer, born inside an igloo, my pops ice chamber |
| Cooler than what’s underneath the ice skater, foolish men who talk big but like |
| Waiting, no legs to stand on, fuck it I can’t save’em no, I can’t save her |
| Though she’s my favorite, she don’t want much but to ride my wave and carry my |
| Board through foreign location, she’s gorgeous, but a whore’s within her DNA |
| And it’s important to let you be who you are, I can’t force it, I’m mighty |
| morphing |
| Kick it with my yellow ranger niggas salty, and lay down like put him in the |
| coffin |
| Gold crown on my ten pound noggin, I can see the stars align and my God it’s a |
| beautiful |
| Time to be shining on point, and pardon me, I just never get the option to ride |
| a beat |
| With this much space often, probably the most underrated yet, elevated flying |
| over |
| California in my saucer, awesome |