Red Light, Green Light

Lyrics

[Intro] "We'll be playing Red Light, Green Light" "Green Light, Red Light" Ayo, Mark A Ooh Shit, that's a Danny G beat [Chorus: BabyTron, TrDee & StanWill] Red Light, Green Light, don't let me catch you moving Red eye, swing by, I barely pressed it, zooming Unky in the kitchen with some dog, finna step into it European sneaks on but the necklace Cuban Opp froze up like it was red light Whole gang lit, she like, "Damn, you know Stan, right?" This is not a Hanes white tee, get the brand right Seen the shit coming like The Simpsons or a field mice Green light on the Glock, you step? I'ma pop yo ass I don't shoot no ones but TrDee? He'll rock yo ass Gang don't smoke Gorilla Glue, this Gelato Gas Got her tryna dive out the Scat 'cause I drive so fast [Verse 1: BabyTron] Green Adidas joggy, I ain't playing Squid Game Unky got a script, told the doc' he got some hip pain Jack run, fifty phones stacked by the sixth day When I turn 'em all in, I'm copping big face [Verse 2: TrDee] Show neph' how to punch, I'm a sensei Let him catch 'em out, I bet them boys gon' have a field day Not around a lot of niggas, I don't feel safe I don't blame Woo, if I was him, shit, I would still play [Verse 3: StanWill] Bitch tryna fuck 'cause I'm the one like the old man How you march around with a drum but ain't got no bands? Catch him in a Vlone tee, we gon' blow friends Fuck a nine-to-five, made ten off of four scams [Verse 4: BabyTron] Korean hitman'll slide down for ten wons Buff's thirty-five, four K with the lens on Every color wintertime, I'm a Nike tech guy ShittyBoyz, bet every song make y'all head nod [Verse 5: TrDee] Okay, jam, jam, what you doing next? Feel like Calvin Johnson, it was over once she threw the neck Told my bitch don't talk about my bitches, do not overstep Put the ball down, I been balling since I left the rec [Verse 6: StanWill] At yo front door in all black like the Front Man Three hoes in the room but this a one-man Every time I step in Somerset, I'm fucking up bands Yo bitch spread her legs open like the Jumpman [Chorus: BabyTron, TrDee & StanWill] Red Light, Green Light, don't let me catch you moving Red eye, swing by, I barely pressed it, zooming Unky in the kitchen with some dog, finna step into it European sneaks on but the necklace Cuban Opp froze up like it was red light Whole gang lit, she like, "Damn, you know Stan, right?" This is not a Hanes white tee, get the brand right Seen the shit coming like The Simpsons or a field mic Green light on the Glock, you step? I'ma pop yo ass I don't shoot no ones but TrDee? He'll rock yo ass Gang don't smoke Gorilla Glue, this Gelato Gas Got her tryna dive out the Scat 'cause I drive so fast