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Green Lights
Hip-Hop/Rap
Green Lights was released on December 5, 2025 by Rejected Records as a part of the album Hypnogogia - EP
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Release DateDecember 5, 2025
LabelRejected Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stohly
Stohly
Background Vocals, Bass Guitar, Chorus
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gage Stohlmann
Gage Stohlmann
Songwriter
Stohly
Stohly
Transcription
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stohly
Stohly
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer, Vocal Recording Engineer, Recording Engineer, Graphic Design

Lyrics

To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
So many miles in this bitch
I've been tired, like the rim
No money tied to my account
In that drive through ATM
Work so fucking hard
I'm like how's this bitch empty again
I went and spent my last thousand
Trying to flip it to ten
Going insane thinking 'bout
How it ain't about a dollar
Man it's all 'bout what you build in the end
It's ok to take a loss
That's a camouflage lesson
Switch the perspective and it's really a win
That's for myself
It's too often I forget it
Wrote too many songs to get caught up in an image
I ain't slept in nine months
How's it a dream if I live it?
I met the devil while in heaven on earth
He said the rich sell the shovel
Instead of shovelling dirt
I took a risk
And I still ain't seen the pay out
Walk too damn far just to lay down
Tell my future self
I'm on the way now
To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
All I had was what I had in the whip
Only plan was just to pack up and dip
Bet on myself
I really stacked all my chips
I've felt what hunger really is
Stuck around some gluttons
Probably why I never fucked with none of them
Is this a trip of a lifetime?
Or, is it just a ride toward death?
Most us living with no heart in our chest
Motion sickness
Why we scared of who we are at our best
Quick to compare instead of kicking back in awe at your blessings
Can't be bitching
I ain't even seen as hard as it gets
And that ain't even a question
It's getting hard for me to level with em'
Can't be an artist and a gentleman, shit
They said the body was a temple
I got scars cuts and bruises
'Cause the rout that I've been cruising's
Been the farthest from gentle
I gave it all away
Just to go and sharpen my pencil
Just to make my life instrumental
Noah had the Ark and God
Me I got my heart and this civic
No one is making art
It's all for money
That's just one of the ugly stains of capitalism
Can't change it so I'm drawing this map
Abe Lincoln keep it honest
Navigating through the hardship and happy.
To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
To many green lights for me to stop now
Rout scenic but it's beating me down
Leaking coolant, overheating, breaks screeching
No way for me to slow down
Written by: Gage Stohlmann
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