(Nico kill this mother f*cker)
(Beam hitting like a Red Light)
(Face a blunt cause I ain't finna wait on you)
(Wait on you, wait on you, wait on you)
(You been acting toxic cause that's what all your people do)
(People do, people do, people do)
Face a blunt cause I ain't finna wait on you
You been acting toxic cause that's what all your people do
You stuck at a Red Light I ain't tryna help you through
Said that we could be friends but you laid that in the tomb
I been stuck up in my head, all these thoughts gon make me fold
So I bought a pint of red, pour that shit up four by four
Y'all don think she want me dead, but she love me on the low
Rolling off the f*cking X, under pressure never fold
I been stunting, making money how we gunning
Like guitar hit the chord how every night I'm strumming
Watch me plummet, damn I'm in my feels you love it
Speed racing to the money every night I'm running
Had me on my knees but you ain't stay for me
Wrote a love letter made a song baby please
Locking all this down ain't throwing you the key's
Talking VVS how you put my heart on freeze
Face a blunt cause I ain't finna wait on you
You been acting toxic cause that's what all your people do
You stuck at a Red Light I ain't tryna help you through
Said that we could be friends but you laid that in the tomb
I been stuck up in my head, all these thoughts gon make me fold
So I bought a pint of red, pour that shit up four by four
Y'all don think she want me dead, but she love me on the low
Rolling off the f*cking X, under pressure never fold
How I hit the boxing bags girl you know that I'm dangerous
Feelings checked in lane but is splattered like a painting
Cozy off the Perc nodded straight off till I fainted
Woke up next day just to hop up on my stage
Intersecting I'm still pushing like I hit a green light
Hate to see me winning beam hitting like a Red Light
Yeah the Red Light, yeah the Red Light
Beam hitting like a Red Light
Face a blunt cause I ain't finna wait on you
You been acting toxic cause that's what all your people do
You stuck at a Red Light I ain't tryna help you through
Said that we could be friends but you laid that in the tomb
I been stuck up in my head, all these thoughts gon make me fold
So I bought a pint of red, pour that shit up four by four
Y'all don think she want me dead, but she love me on the low
Rolling off the f*cking X, under pressure never fold
(Fold)
(Never fold)
(Under pressure fold)
(Never fold)
(Beam hitting like a Red Light)