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London Jae - Red Light lyrics

Artist: London Jae

album: Better L8te Than Never


You can tell her, I ain't ever really gave no fucks
Middle finger out like fuck these niggas
Come take your ho up off my nuts
If you got a problem with a nigga when you see a nigga
I'll ask a nigga what's up
Life ain't free young nigga so don't [?], tryna act up
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Imma catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Chopper hold 100 like a bank card
Broad day, bare face, Immaa shoot it till it ain't none
Get to taking all the money you be making
Got a clique full of Jamaicans
50 deep like we Kingston
Pillow talking with these bitches
Fuck around and get your issues
Slike up on you at the front and hit your mama through the tissue
You a fuck nigga boy, it's a fuck nigga with you
Ain't nobody gone miss you
Pull up on your set, leap straight up out the vet
Leave everybody wet, it's a mess
This drum hold 100, my niggas 100
That vest ain't protecting your chest
Aim at your neck and your head
Boy you rookie, I'm vet
Stand over you and make sure you're dead, huh
And if you make it out alive good luck
Catch your monkey ass slipping at the red light
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Imma catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Catch you at the red light
Put your body on my TEC9
Leave you on a headline
Now you're a dead guy
Catch you at a red light
Turn you into dead guy
Put you on a headline
Now your body on my TEC9
Tell them I murder
Pull up on your car with this burner
Bullet bite them like a burger
[?] fight them [?] flavor
That my baby, feed them [?]
Teach them like they my learner
Real bad man stand firm, yeah
Don't make me talk, them murk ya
Catch a nigga with a 40 Glock
Extendo, got 40 shots
Poy! Poy! Poy! Party stops
Skrrt out the parking lot
Leave a nigga in his parking spot
Hollow point what you thought you got
Catch a nigga all up on his block
Mayday, yeah I caught an op
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Imma catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping at a red light
Catch a nigga slipping, pull up on him, get to hitting
Imma shoot him till his [?] ain't no headlight
Catch you at the red light
Put your body on my TEC9
Leave you on a headline
Now you're a dead guy
Catch you at a red light
Turn you into dead guy
Put you on a headline
Now your body on my TEC9

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