Текст Lil Skies – Red Light

Ya ya, bitch
Raw, oo, yuh

Ay, red light red, red light red
Screaming fuck the feds, Nah

Ay, I smoke a pound of the boof (what)
Ay, I got the pounds on my roof (go)
Ay, She love me cause I’m the truth (woah)
Ay, I do not fuck wit yo crew (nah)
Ay, I’m at the top making moves (moves)
Just look at me I got the juice (juice)
Love my brothers I ride for my troops (wha)
Oh you snitching, you tying your noose
He be ducking, he look like a goose
Laying low, counting bands in my coupe
We got snipers can’t climb on my roof
I can’t trust you, no I ain’t no fool
She got wet I fuck her by the pool
Fuck my teachers I knew I was cool (cool)
I sold pack to my teachers at school (gang)
I need bands so I hang with the Goons (the goons)
They got raches they play with the tools (the tools)
I lay low, I got too much to lose (to lose)
If he try me, he making the news (the news)
Cop designer and fuck on my boo (my boo)

Lean, red light red, red light red
I’m screaming fuck the feds, Aha Nah
Red light red, red light red
Ay, ay, ay

Nigga’s hate, but they act like my mans (my mans)
I can’t trust you, ain’t shaking no hands (no hands)
Nigga’s goofy be off of the xans (xans)
You got robbed that was part of the plan (the plan)
You forgot, guess you don’t understand (you don’t)
People switch, why I don’t have no friends (I don’t)
I’m the goat, these lil nigga’s my lambs (my lambs)
I can’t answer my trap phone is jammed (it’s jammed)
Got the pack, double up if I can (I can)
If I gotta give it to my mans (my mans)
I don’t trip when it comes to my fam (oh nah)
I can’t fold on my bros, I’ll be damned (oh nah)
Caught me smoky, I smoke all the grams (gang gang)
These hoes love us, we fucking the fans (we fucking)
And all black when I hopped out the van (you know it)
And my brothers pull up and they blam (ahaha)

Lean, red light red (red), red lights red (red)
We screaming fuck the feds, Nah
Red light red (red), red light red (red)
We screaming fuck the feds