paroles de chanson Red Lights, Blue Lights - J.SHEP

Red lights, blue lights
But you won't vouch for me
Red lights, blue lights
But you won't vouch for me

Red lights, blue lights
But you won't vouch for me
You won't vouch for me no
You won't vouch for me

Cuffs on my wrist
Slit on my wrist
So blood drip to paint the pic
That's gone have me locked up
That boy a menace, he ain't like us
Tough titty boy we like the rough
Ain't no mama's boy, ain't no daddy's boy
Carry on me a shattered heart
Cause I chased after many that would toy, with my feelings

Hurt my feelings no longer will you do
But I look in yo eyes and I can tell you don't have a minuscule
Of regret for what you did
I can't forgive that shii
That's all they do is lie
Every man is one woman away from failure
Chasing pussy brings paraphernalia
And paragraphs and arguments in ya area
Neighbors calling cops, the whole block acting like they scared of ya

A grown man expressing his feelings with aggression
Of course they fear for her, a woman's protection
But they tend to keep out all her minor aggressions
The arguments, and the constance of pressing, pressure
Over other bitches in the phone
I should stop my lecture

It's the same shii in this society
I stay nonchalant till I'm alone and rioting
Confused so I bask in sobriety
Cause I know the drugs ain't gone help
And I ain't the type to avoid all of my problems
Friends was drug addicts and couldn't admit it, so I had to drop them
Disappointing how quick they is to switch, for some pussy popping
Claim they shooting shii, but only shooting bricks
That's pussy popping
Shii is ridiculous, I can't believe it one bit
They moving fictitious
False narrative, falsify, on the stance to clarify
Why you lie

I can't deal with that any longer
I been ducked off in my crib feeling somber
Writing out songs for
I can get some recognition
Cause I love this shii, this shii my therapy
I talk to you through a mic, and mix it
Master it, master my craft with the love and passion I got for it
It's tailor fitted, so every track I gotta out you bitches
I'm tryna be an inspiration cause Mike did it
Out of the same state
I might not got angelic vocals but what can I say

It's either I do this or be a statistic
And stay in the trap
Flip it and double it
Just to see cash missing out my sack
Kill another nigga cause I know exact
Who did it
Now I'm wishing I could take it all back

Cause it's looking like twelve is my only taxi cab
And to tell the truth I ain't no killa
But bro was mad maxing so I had to tax his ass
Now them cuffs and them bullets is what gone tag my ass

Red lights, blue lights
But you won't vouch for me
You won't vouch for me no
You won't vouch for me

Red lights (You won't vouch for me)
Blue lights (You won't vouch for me)
Red lights (You won't vouch for me)
Blue lights (You won't vouch for me)
Red lights (You won't vouch for me)
Blue lights

You won't vouch for me no
Oh, you won't vouch for me no