Greenlight

Lyrics

[Intro: Flee Lord] Let's go Chase Lord lord [Verse 1: Flee Lord] Big drip like an old sink Full minks, you couldn't make my bitch blink (Fuck outta here) Blowing on that Pakistan, mobbing in [?] [?] backwoods, you only need half a gram Flee I'm trying to fill up a stadium But violate and one of my brothers cracking your cranium (Get that nigga lord) Killing it in closed sessions, dealing with the cold lessons He don't give his brodies shit, he just let the hoes catch him I'm on my Tokyo drift Smoking your shit on a boat while I sit with your bitch You a keyboard murderer, 3/4 burglerer I just made a quick bag I need like 30 more Whipping up some shits got me [?] Niggas say they're eating but y'all all fronting 4k, 4-16, all day them shit's clean I hustle overnight then go play up in your bitch jeans Whoah [Verse 2: Chase Fetti] My money down, put your bets up My paper get messed up I pray you niggas vest up Pigs snatch you, you ain't never 'sposed to fess up A nigga change, he getting dressed up Say less Damn skippy Imma pay less I'll have a fiend tap dancing and spraying techs For a twenty piece Fieldwork my Tims muddied cleats You leave in pieces if you don't come in peace That's a promise nigga I play the block like be honest nigga Looking for you, I'm at your door like Roger nigga (Knock knock nigga) Bust down a rolly, that's perfect timing nigga I still can't believe a nigga gone Yellow diamonds look like they got pissed on Handling the rocks like Chris Paul Guaranteed you don't want me pissed off Get mad and start shooting shit Treat your block like a movie clip when I make a scene