Hitboy on the beat, so bitch you gotta go berserk

I just popped inme and bro don't talk e'eryday, but we locked in
Ay, don't ask me 'bout no nigga ya don't see me with
She like did you see power? I don't watch Tv, bitch
Don't know me from a can of paint, but she do know that just bread, right?
I ain't fuck your bitch, but I do know what that head like

We gotta problem, what you saying like (what?)
Green light, I got a 40 with a red light
Blink with the beam bape dripped in Supreme
Big stick in my jeans, you can't get in between
My circle is too tight, Ap look like moonlight
Fuck niggas we can't unite, want smoke we'll come tonight

Og's be like that young nigga their polishing
Uncle smoking crack, granny alcoholic
I got rich and cleaned them up you know we poppin'
They respect me in my hood so they acknowledge

I ain't playin' jana shit, I ain't modest
Foreign spider in that coupe, I think she scottish
Give me smart, she give me brain, give me knowledge
Make me come in less than 20, go to college, yeah I got it

We gon' rock out
In Miami rolling loud, I got that glock out
If I wasn't home before 10 I got locked out
College had so many hoes, I hate I dropped out
Really could've beat my case, I hate I copped out
If I was there she would've lived, I hate I hopped out
They take a pic outside then leave these niggas, not out
They keep that halo key they better not let me find out

Ay ay don't let me find out
Don't let me find out
Don't let me find out
Better not let me find out
Ay ay don't let me find out
Don't let me find out
Ay ay don't let me find out
Better not let me find out

Green light I got a 40 with a red light
(Red light, red light, red light...)
Got a 40 with a red light