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Tryna blow up just like TNT, I ain't talking bout Shaq and Barkley Don't know 'bout DBD, you better go and ask somebody Had to stitch this shit back together it didn't seam right I'm with them drillas like Melly's brother boy they be slime All we know is green light, green light When we shoot it it's a green light, green light Lost my dog, wish I could rewind or freeze time Riding with it in my Levi's, till we die We gone pull up with the green light Felt like Vietnam, we was preparing for war It always ended up in battle, we can't settle the score They won't give me my flowers till I cannot smell 'em no more I know they hating me for real but they pretend to support That's why we all start tweaking, all start beefing Shooters all around me like the All-Star Weekend Ima stay one hundred till my heart stop beating Tryna sell ticks and run some plays like Brad Stevens Feel like Project Alice, I just woke up in the lab Thought he was a savage, he got rolled up in a pack Came from public housing, momma made sure we was fed right Broski doing fed time, we clicking like a website, website Nigga we don't stop at red lights, my head high And I put that on my dead guys, so get right You might end up on the headlines, it's bedtime Tryna blow up just like TNT, I ain't talking bout Shaq and Barkley Don't know 'bout DBD, you better go and ask somebody Had to stitch this shit back together it didn't seam right I'm with them drillas like Melly's brother boy they be slime All we know is green light, green light When we shoot it it's a green light, green light Lost my dog, wish I could rewind or freeze time Riding with it in my Levi's, till we die We gone pull up with the green light All this pain and suffering, back in the rain we hustling It's hollow tips no politics, can't even blame the government We hit him no recovering, my niggas giving free smoke Ric Flair drip on me, niggas wan' fight like Ricky Steamboat Nigga I'm hurting inside Thought we was bros through thick and thin but you be blurring the line Grew up together nigga we used to read nursery rhymes And now you talking on the Gram, said I'm deserving to die These niggas tryna cut my wings because I'm learning to fly I bet you still got my number as your emergency line I swear to god I won't feel bad if you get murdered tonight Because you snaked me nigga greasy like a burger and fries I keep a burner beside me nigga Tryna blow up just like TNT, I ain't talking bout Shaq and Barkley Don't know 'bout DBD, you better go and ask somebody Had to stitch this shit back together it didn't seam right I'm with them drillas like Melly's brother boy they be slime All we know is green light, green light When we shoot it it's a green light, green light Lost my dog, wish I could rewind or freeze time Riding with it in my Levi's, till we die We gone pull up with the green light
Writer(s): Jeffrey Cote Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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