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tan$ - green light lyrics

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runnin to that money b-tch im on a green light
diamonds all up on my chain they shinin so bright
rollin up a l drop a zone and take flight
trappin with my brodies all day and all night
baby girl ain’t tryna text me, i ain’t really tryna fight
all these women on me cause they know my pockets right
drop a couple xans in my maf-ckin sprite
im jus showin love but they ain’t tryna act nice

sippin on some act jus to get my mind right
sagan in the kitchen and he whippin up some white
kiako got the glock and hes down to take a life
i was playin it cool but this is the third strike
yea i was in dat court but i ain’t no going back
rather be out in da streets then be up in the can
free all of my cousins and brothers up out the jam
i told my momma when i make it imma buy her a lamb
daddy never round so i ain’t never had a fam
always lookin out for my sister we ain’t had a dad
i was only a toddler but i turned into a man
thats why i gotta run it up and get these f-ckin bands
i ain’t tryna throw some hands you gone catch this mac
they be flyin out the strap they hit him in his back
i ain’t playin round when i say im in the trap
if you grew up in my shoes then you would prolly f-ckin brag

yea i gotta couple hoes and they is so bad
all this f-ckin money but im still f-ckin sad
all this good sh-t but its all up in my head
f-ckin wit them drugs almost f-ckin went dead
baby i ain’t tryna f-ck i jus really want some head
baby i ain’t tryna f-ck i jus realllyyy want some head
and he say he trappin but he broke, he really got no bread
yea he say he trapping but he broke he really got no bread
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