Текст песни RED LIGHT - Lil Sace

Caught em at the red light
Told 'em that we had the lil drop on his ass
Fuck, I am mad, I don't like that
How niggas act, tryna be me, but you know that you can't
I'm on the map, they don't like that
Diamonds on my wrist, so I flex on they ass
I got the racks, I made it back
Spendin' all this money and I made it right back

If you fuckin' with Lil Sace, put them hittas on your ass
Opps make me mad, I took the strap
Came around the back so I put one in his ass
Richer than a joke, hit the bank, I just laugh
Yeah I took your hoe, hit that bitch from the back
Hit him where it hurts so he's goin' out sad
One shot to the head, yeah, two in the back
Get the fuck up out my face before I up the strap

Separate from the fakes, I know this
You actin' two-faced, I noticed
No this ain't no race cause I already won yeah
Get up out my face I don't care what you want yeah

All that fake shit is old news
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I do what I want to, I do what I want to
Bitch can you leave me alone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I do what I want to, I do what I want to
Told you that I love when it rains
Yeah, money counter, countin up, count it, count away

Yeah I let it count away, away
If he want that smoke I spray, okay
Let me know what the fuck you need
I'm five minutes away from getting geeked
These niggas actin like they know me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you actin like you know me, but you don't really know me
High up in the clouds it get lonely, lonely
I'm geeked, thought I told you niggas stay the fuck away from me
If you tryna get a fea, it ain't cheap, it ain't free
When I step outside the block police yelling out freeze

But I cannot go nowhere without my heat
If he actin tough knock him off his feet
Designer on my body, I spent 10k on this outfit just to compliment the mink
It ain't cheap, no way hoe

Count my bankroll, count my pesos, money a different color yeah just like a rainbow
I cannot play hoe, I cannot play, if you tryna play with me, we gon' put up where you stay
Yeah, I count the bankroll, I count the cash, I've been looking at myself like how you do that
Yeah, I do what I want, yeah, I get what I need, yeah, I do what I please while I sip on codeine
When it comes to the money, yeah, yeah, I'm a fiend, I'm a kill for that green, kill for that green

Caught em at the red light
Told 'em that we had the lil drop on his ass
Fuck, I am mad, I don't like that
How niggas act, tryna be me, but you know that you can't
I'm on the map, they don't like that
Diamonds on my wrist, so I flex on they ass
I got the racks, I made it back
Spendin' all this money and I made it right back