Red Light Songtext

Made by, design
Child of the city
Oh, they knocking with me
Oh, they rocking with me
No, they fucking with me
No, they fucking with me

You know what?
I done fucked up a couple dollars too, ain't have much
All I had was the Hallelujah from Grandma ma
I was ten years old, I was flippin' through the mags
I ain't never look back
Sneaking off into the store, couldn't bother so I grabbed
Running off with the pamper stash, off the porch with just my ass
Kiss me, I'm teething
Mr. Bohemian, Missy done taught me the signature
When it get misty and through the storm
When I get tipsy and step the walk
Seventeen, I thought I was God
Nineteen, I could do no wrong Twenty-three, when I met me
Lot a work I had to do from home
Lot of naps a nigga had to snap
Broke a couple cones and couple phones
Couple rules and a couple course
Guess they had to use a different tone 'cause of who the kids gon' listen to
When they mama love to diss 'em too
When they daddy did a bid or two
Middle finger never get the mood
I'ma probably go residual
Now I'm working out a mystical

Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by, design
Child of the city
Oh, they knocking with me
Oh, they rocking with me
No, they fucking with me
No, they fucking with me

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Manifested, bitch you guessed it
No prescription, but the medicine is heavier than ever
Got brothers that ain't live to see 2011
Let alone how far we made it, but that knew where we was heading
But you know what?
Thinking back when a backwood roach came in clutch
All or nothing, all it ever was
Pass life still keep in touch, way past the point of no return
Overlooking what you overheard, I just feel another temperature
Built the floor sleeping on the floor
What you know about taking everything you ever owned everywhere you ever go
Every stop, cutting something lose
Found my auntie brother knocked out, picked him out the pavement after school
Every casualty casual, never really matter who you matter to

Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by, design
Child of the city
Oh, they knocking with me
Oh, they rocking with me
No, they fucking with me
No, they fucking with me
Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by, design
Child of the city
Oh, they knocking with me
Oh, they rocking with me
No, they fucking with me
No, they fucking with me