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Red light, green light Headlights, speed by Made by, design Child of the city Oh, they knocking with me Oh, they rocking with me No, they fucking with me No, they fucking with me Red light, green light Headlights, speed by Made by, design Child of the city Oh, they knocking with me Oh, they rocking with me No, they fucking with me No, they fucking with me You know what? I done fucked up a couple dollars too, ain't have much All I had was the Hallelujah from Grandma ma I was ten years old, I was flippin' through the mags I ain't never look back Sneaking off into the store, couldn't bother so I grabbed Running off with the pamper stash, off the porch with just my ass Kiss me, I'm teething Mr. Bohemian, Missy done taught me the signature Letras de cancionesWhen it get misty and through the storm When I get tipsy and step the walk Seventeen, I thought I was God Nineteen, I could do no wrong Twenty-three, when I met me Lot a work I had to do from home Lot of naps a nigga had to snap Broke a couple cones and couple phones Couple rules and a couple course Guess they had to use a different tone 'cause of who the kids gon' listen to When they mama love to diss 'em too When they daddy did a bid or two Middle finger never get the mood I'ma probably go residual Now I'm working out a mystical Red light, green light Headlights, speed by Made by, design Child of the city Oh, they knocking with me Oh, they rocking with me No, they fucking with me No, they fucking with me [?] Manifested, bitch you guessed it No prescription, but the medicine is heavier than ever Got brothers that ain't live to see 2011 Let alone how far we made it, but that knew where we was heading But you know what? Thinking back when a backwood roach came in clutch All or nothing, all it ever was Pass life still keep in touch, way past the point of no return Overlooking what you overheard, I just feel another temperature Built the floor sleeping on the floor What you know about taking everything you ever owned everywhere you ever go Every stop, cutting something lose Found my auntie brother knocked out, picked him out the pavement after school Every casualty casual, never really matter who you matter to Red light, green light Headlights, speed by Made by, design Child of the city Oh, they knocking with me Oh, they rocking with me No, they fucking with me No, they fucking with me Red light, green light Headlights, speed by Made by, design Child of the city Oh, they knocking with me Oh, they rocking with me No, they fucking with me No, they fucking with me From Letras Mania