Green Light

Told my bro I sipped my last line For the last time For the last time Told my bro we get that bag right Just to pass time I'm gon past time Tell my pops to wipe his damn eyes We gon be fine We gon be fine In the tunnel like it's half time Shoot my three right Shoot my three right Put 'em on a T right Im way to high can't see right Niggas lie and cheat right I promise that's that street life She wan be with me right But I like my hoes mean right I told Brodie creep right and we gon see that green light Go get em No stressing No telling what they did Hoes jealous No question Always standing on biz