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Lyricist: Carlo Lio
Lyrics:
Beep, beep I'm sittin' at the red light My ankle monitor beepin' Hadn't been charged (fuck that) I think I see the people (let's bounce, man) Mmm, bounce (Maybach Music)
I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
First one on the block, woah, I need mine off the top, uh Overtown, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka Couldn't save one lung, hit 'em up, Lum Lum See the look on my face (woo!) like Carol City won state Niggas hate on my sound, 'til I went the first round Then I earnt the Lombardi, ain't no fuckboys allowed Only fuck if she exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie To tell the truth I didn't ask, when it come to bitches I'm Gucci I'm the wrong one to rob, in the jungle I'm Nas In the label I'm Russ, in the trap I'm Rick Ross Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe You came down for the packs, I sent you right back loaded
I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash (Stop talking) Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Jeffery) Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Yeah)
I was tryna bet the whole map Out in Vegas, out the trap Niggas talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap Man, I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga goin' ape shit) Nigga, watch your babies in the trap Nigga cookin' oil base in the trap Young nigga slave in the trap Nigga run base, base in the trap I'm 'bout to get this shit movin', yeah Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah Wrist in the water, I need me a boat I'm 'bout to get this shit cruisin', yeah Stand at the stove 'til you're woozy, woozy Let's make a movie, movie, yeah Move, move, move Bitch, I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah So many different meds on me Fuck around, call the Fed on me Chk-chk, boom boom boom your head, homie, reds Draco got a lot of lead on it, you dead (yeah, yeah)
I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Yeah, Wale though, uh, uh I ain't nothin' like the trap niggas, Goyard backpack nigga Uber crates 'til the Feds pull up, woo woo, cataracts, nigga I'm the type, holla at the wife, her body yours, but her soul is mine Adios, do 120, all she want is good dick and advice Wraith, scrappin' my tires, Jameson 'til I'm fried Famous here but I'm humble, Double M the Empire (M-M-Maybach Music) Renzel got me all day, I'm Kyrie, he LeBron James Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top, I been SportsCenter erryday I ain't nothin' like them trap guys, I mean I kinda do bag dimes I kinda never do back down, leave a nigga high via rap lines Get a beat, leave it baptized, mob ties, but it's black lives Black lives, nigga, trap lives, gimme five on the black side
I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash (Stop talking) Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Jeffery) Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Yeah)
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