Green Light

Lyrics

[Intro: Hardy Caprio] Green light, what's it gonna be like? Hustle with the A Team, hitters on the B side Niggas never realise, what we live in real life Hitters on the B side, waitin' for the green light [Chorus: Hardy Caprio] Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 1: Skrapz] Boom, yo it's all fun and games Till it ain't fun and games anymore Till the place ain't safe anymore All I gotta make is one phone call It don't take any more I don't make mistakes anymore I'm the one and only, they don't make any more (Nah) I'm prayin' that I don't catch case anymore Just came off of tour, way before I ever done a show Had to make sure the bag was secure I come through in LV or Christian Dior I'm at a gun range sayin' "Big man, I did this before" And I still sell bricks of the raw (Still) And I still couldn't give two shits 'bout the law [Pre-Chorus: Skrapz & Hardy Caprio] I still roll with the .35 'Cause I really live the street life And if I catch you at the red light You ain't gonna see the green light [Chorus: Hardy Caprio] Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2: Blade Brown] I'm in industry meetings, trap phone's beatin' Only big figures that we're speakin' Front row seatin' Rated Awards, let the G's in Coming like it's real nigga season (Trust) I lost count, all the times I lost count (Lost count) But we're juggin' my brother, we never washed out (Yeah) And all my brothers locked need to free up You wouldn't believe me if I told you my re-up Game changed so I had to switch pace (Switch pace) Never see me wear it if it ain't a big face (Never) My fam are really in the field Stop askin' 'bout my mixtape, I just beat my sixth case [Pre-Chorus: Blade Brown & Hardy Caprio] Fans know what the Gs like Might end up on a peak night End up with a red top If I get the green light [Chorus: Hardy Caprio] Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh) What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh) Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh) Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh) [Outro: Hardy Caprio] Fame just sorta changed things God blessed all my pagans I nearly lost my patience, oh-oh What's it gonna be like? Niggas never realise Hitters on the B side Waitin' for the green light (Oh)