
Red Light Freestyle G Herbo
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[Part I]
[Verse]
Soon as we put the duck out, roll another blunt
When I was eighteen, I had a hundred plus
Made my Porsche truck hot and bought another truck
That was back in 2014, fucked the summer up
Max fucked a hundred racks up just in bond fair
Bought a condo with a garage just to put cars in there
I told bro take it straight to my house, think my mom's there
Where all intruders gon' see sparks, no alarms there
Stop at lights, this bitch feel like its parked like a lawn chair
Reach and you catch one shot to the heart for every charm I wear
Bossed up like a don, yeah
One-fifty on the arm, yeah
Backyard got a pond, yeah
Driveway like a barn, yeah
These engines got horses and I got endorsements
I be hearin' voices, but I still make the choices
Still rockin' Forces, freestylin', fuck choruses
All you niggas been my sons, should've bought abortions, uh
Backwood to my lip, .40 on my hip
Thirty in the clip, fire this bitch up, dip
Like I'm the casino, man, pockets full of chip
Like Carlo Gambino, man, I can get you killed, pussy
[Verse]
Soon as we put the duck out, roll another blunt
When I was eighteen, I had a hundred plus
Made my Porsche truck hot and bought another truck
That was back in 2014, fucked the summer up
Max fucked a hundred racks up just in bond fair
Bought a condo with a garage just to put cars in there
I told bro take it straight to my house, think my mom's there
Where all intruders gon' see sparks, no alarms there
Stop at lights, this bitch feel like its parked like a lawn chair
Reach and you catch one shot to the heart for every charm I wear
Bossed up like a don, yeah
One-fifty on the arm, yeah
Backyard got a pond, yeah
Driveway like a barn, yeah
These engines got horses and I got endorsements
I be hearin' voices, but I still make the choices
Still rockin' Forces, freestylin', fuck choruses
All you niggas been my sons, should've bought abortions, uh
Backwood to my lip, .40 on my hip
Thirty in the clip, fire this bitch up, dip
Like I'm the casino, man, pockets full of chip
Like Carlo Gambino, man, I can get you killed, pussy
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