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Green Light
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Green Light was released on October 13, 2023 by 3900942 Records DK as a part of the album F.T.O.C "EP
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Release DateOctober 13, 2023
Label3900942 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dereon Marcell Thomas
Dereon Marcell Thomas
Songwriter

Lyrics

He was out of green light, pulled beside him, made him stop him
2-2-3's cut off his engine, Goofy was tryna reverse the car
Was off the quake and I was slippin', dozing off inside the bar
Bad bitch at the place, she with it, she do dick to blow your top
Headshot game for 10 shot game, don't do attempts, I want him gone
I ride that ****, he ain't my bro, he wasn't posted on that block
Nah, a **** tongue locks, I come from Tone, Parker, Atkins
Heard that **** scream, I'm back, just like E-Ricky, I had to pop him
This too much guap, can't use a wallet, just flex your broke ass, need to stop it
She ride dick like she got mileage, I got beds, the fuck is college
And we was dumbass, little kids shootin' guns off the back porch, we was robbin
Bitch, I stay diggin', catchin' plays, this my life, I'm bein' honest
Shit, I throw a band, you set the plate, just gotta top him
Like I'm Kwani with the droppers, get the drop and then I drop him
Like how you claim that boy on opposition, why you ain't never pop him
This my name, see how we pull up with black trucks, we doin' pop-ups
This that and this that, like, ****, quit that dick-suckin
Before I show up, where your kids layin', really pop somethin
On my soul, I'll drop somethin', that boy all talk, ain't pop nothin
My buddy pullin', knock somethin', not a fuckin' cop's cousin
I can't do no fronts, I won't get run off on, that shit be dead
These **** ain't got no opps, they talk for fashion, like that shit a trend
Been thuggin' on that block since I was 13, birdie catchin' heads
Might slap a little Vez to hit the crib and smoke the dead
While birdie think he gang, when I'm just really tryna take his jam
Bitch, I'm chillin' with Lil' Bang, I'm with the gang, I'm off of Perky 10
I said, hit the I-block with his chopsticks, we gon' take him off the grid
Top post on my block while the cops watch, bitch, I'm tryna serve him heads
I said, birdie's ass so dumb, that ****'s stupid, he run, he take his legs
Don't even run, walk his ass, bouncin' over, split his head
Um, he was out of green, like, kid, beside him, made him stop
He took a bitch, cut off his engine, goofy was tryna reverse the car
Was off the quake and I was slippin', dozin' off inside the barn
Bad bitch said to play, she with it, she do dick to blow your time
It's headshot gang, for chest shot gang, don't do a tense, I want him gone
I robbed that ****, he ain't my bro, he wasn't posted on that block
But nah, a **** tone, Glocks, I came from Tone, Pacaraquis
Heard that **** scream my back just like he Ricky, I had to pop him
Yeah, just like he Ricky, I had to pop him
Heard that **** scream my back just like he Ricky, I had to pop him
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Written by: Dereon Marcell Thomas
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