Red light, green light, fuck what ya feel like So black out I might just go Riding electric, my trunk in the front But I'm still smoking gas with the bougiest hoe My mama scared for me, I need some therapy Fuck that shit, I would rather do blow Skiing the slope with a couple of thotties I'm up like I'm JB, I'm talking Bezos New flow, brand new hoe when I'm outta the state That's great, stay in a mansion, my shit's got a gate Your shit got a gate, my shit got a moat These bitches annoying, I hope that they croak Don't post on your story, that shit isn't dope I'd rather be dead than never be broke Wait, okay All of my pills are like Cosmo and Wanda I'm eating her heart like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer I think I'm bipolar, I switch up personas like I turn your bitch from a thot to a queen Word to my dead, she been fucked on the team Big H20 but I'm sipping codeine If shorty is loyal I buy her Celine Know how I'm moving, I'm smoking OGs Hold it up, run it up, do it with ease I put my bitch on a mission, I'm straight stunting Do what I say but I bet she won't say nothing And they stay bugging Yeah I fucked that little bitch and her eight cousins Yeah I'm raedy to die so just say something I been rocking Balenci, I'm straight stunting Don't talk, just play the quiet game New hoe, she playing mind games Born normal, I'ma die insane I'm a normal, I don't got a name, I'ma violate like I'm from the south, I could legally air it out Fuck what you tweeting, you won't drop your whereabouts Got so much money I don't even care about What, okay I spend a band and it won't make a dent Call some little niggas for sure leave you bent Oh that's your bitch? She call me to vent I pay her no mind but you paying her rent Red light, green light, fuck what ya feel like So black out I might just go Riding electric, my trunk in the front But I'm still smoking gas with the bougiest hoe My mama scared for me, I need some therapy Fuck that shit, I would rather do blow Skiing the slope with a couple of thotties I'm up like I'm JB, I'm talking Bezos