were there until the very end and i never got to say goodbye I never got to watch you close your eyes one last time you were just ten years old when
all got different poses I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it I try to slow down, and I get rear ended Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead
it, and ride with it, cuz she know that i'm liking it Turn my lap into a show, for an aspen o'day just writing it Tryin' clone that, uh!, just have a menage with it Just a red light
gave me the green light, baby Put your glass up, pour a little more You already gave me the green light (Eskiboy, Roll Deep) I was lookin' for the green light
got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass And now we murderers because we kill time I knock her lights
and slow? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You
ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video, motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone with Diddy Red bone pretty, when she
was painted red the stripe was white It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with daddy when
's fixin' her face, doing her hair Runnin' red lights in her underwear She likes to step on the gas, put her foot to the floor Music to her ears when
the heart of the night when it's dark In the lights I heard the loudest noise A gunshot on the floor, oh, oh I looked down and my shirt's turning red
didn't even see us They musta been Blind Black wire touched red the car was mine We hadn't done nothin' but some suckers got shot Hit the first turn
mic from airtight to elite Pounce upon the deck, it ain't wet yet Let me see how hot you can get Then I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights You're
through the car door that's where the nigga laid Hen jumped out dropped two nines in his forehead Evil was bleedin' bad, the car seats were turnin' red
cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar cuz it don't sell white wine Gon' let that light shine
there's nothing to it [Chorus] You don't wanna see a n-gga doing bad My eyes turn red than I'm pulling out a mag You see shit clear when ya ass get
The road to success is not straight, there's a curve called failure A loop called confusion, speed bumps called friends And red light called enemies,
red wine and sutter homes make her do another moan even when her mother's home! O.G. and Grand daddy kush just makes her say yea daddy push when im all
