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Green light, what's it gonna be like? Hustle with the A Team, hitters on the B side Niggas never realise, what we live in real life Hitters on the B side, waitin' for the green light Niggas don't realise (oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (oh, oh, oh) Boom, yo it's all fun and games Till it ain't fun and games anymore Till the place ain't safe anymore All I gotta make is one phone call It don't take any more I don't make mistakes anymore I'm the one and only, they don't make any more (nah) I'm prayin' that I don't catch case anymore Just came off of tour, way before I ever done a show Had to make sure the bag was secure I come through in LV or Christian Dior I'm at a gun range sayin' "Big man, I did this before" And I still sell bricks of the raw (Still) And I still couldn't give two shits 'bout the law I still roll with the .35 'Cause I really live the street life And if I catch you at the red light You ain't gonna see the green light Niggas don't realise (oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (oh, oh, oh) I'm in industry meetings, trap phone's beatin' Only big figures that we're speakin' Front row seatin' Rated Awards, let the G's in Coming like it's real nigga season (trust) I lost count, all the times I lost count (lost count) But we're juggin' my brother, we never washed out (yeah) And all my brothers locked need to free up You wouldn't believe me if I told you my re-up Game changed so I had to switch pace (switch pace) Never see me wear it if it ain't a big face (never) My fam are really in the field Stop askin' 'bout my mixtape, I just beat my sixth case Fans know what the Gs like Might end up on a P9 End up with a red top If I get the green light Niggas don't realise (oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (oh, oh, oh) Fame just sorta changed things God blessed all my pagans I nearly lost my patience, oh-oh What's it gonna be like? Niggas never realise Hitters on the B side Waitin' for the green light (oh)
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Dwight Grant, Robert S Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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