Red Lights

Talking shit bout my team right Talk shit to the G's right You ain't seen what I seen, right You a lil boy like you 3'5 You ain't been where I been right Man I been low and I been high Shooters coming I don't feel right See the feds come run red lights Momma was crying tripping on bills We had to get it and start doing deals Beauty in struggle I feel it for real Young getting rich tryna run me a mil I stopped the rapping and focused on deals Shit had me tripping, don't know what to feel Gela sent "Dom" and he gave me the chills I had to lock in and do it again You know I'm back in my zone You know I'm back in that mode Talking is cheap it's all they can afford You know i'm never gonna switch on my bros We get the gallery, mix it with chrome The roof got a galaxy I feel at home I get a vibe and she bad to the bone I seen your ex and that boy is a clone yeah Back of the wagon Me and Gela we pull up in fashion We get money now we had to tap in All this shit man I knew it would happen I knew this shit was gone happen, had faith This not a rental when we in the wraith Wish they was us I know that's why they hate I know they mad I can see in they face He said he wish he was me You know we moving elite I'm in all white like the priest I'm in all black this Alyx All cap, what he speak All cash on me You got small gaps in your team yeah Talking shit bout my team right Talk shit to the G's right You ain't seen what I seen, right You a lil boy like you 3'5 You ain't been where I been right Man I been low and I been high Shooters coming I don't feel right See the feds come run red lights I really got shooters on speed dial I wanna see you, it's been a while They wanna do it, they see the style I told Kilo, "it's gon come with time" I'm throwing away all of my phones (yeah) I think I'd rather be alone The feds ran inside of my home They heard I'm finessing my loans Me and Kilo on the go My girl way badder than the hoes (yeah) I'm getting bags on the low She got something on her nose I don't want it, I turned down a show I make all the songs for my soul She want to know how I know what I know I used to trap in the snow Talking shit bout my team right Talk shit to the G's right You ain't seen what I seen, right You a lil boy like you 3'5 You ain't been where I been right Man I been low and I been high Shooters coming I don't feel right See the feds come run red lights