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green lightem - buddah g lyrics

[intro]
ayy, peace out, money gang, b*tch
certified city sh*t
r.i.p. g*baby
whole tater gang, b*tch
tell ’em, tell ’em, money gang

[chorus]
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
[verse 1]
doa
that’s dead on arrival (krrra)
hang with k!llers that be yelling out the ciple
hit ya close range, we don’t need no rifle
case dismissed, yeah
that’s a missed trial, ayy (gang)
trust no one, so i always keep a glizzy (boom)
this muddy cup got me feelin’ rеal dizzy
peep the score, i ain’t nevеr missing
the block sowed up, and i ain’t talking ’bout no knitting
most hated in the p*town, money gang (gang)
we from the blocks where you really can’t hang (hang)
if you claiming you got money, you a sting
face shots leave you leakin’
hit you in the brain (boom)

[chorus]
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
[verse 2]
shoot sh*t like i’m playin’ for the rockets
c*ck the pistol, and you know imma c*ck it (ayy)
.357, just got that b*tch polished (polished)
you p*ssy boys fudgin’ and you really need to stop it
big dogs, we ain’t f*ckin’ with no lil’ sh*t (boom)
f*ck 12
man, them n*ggas really hypocrites
out here lurkin’
i’m really tryna body sh*t
tote tag ’em up, now they ridin’ in an ambulance
yeah, this moving, it can’t be stopped
shout out capone, that n*gga like my pops
a1s only posting out my block (ayy)
fendi with a mop
and it’s holding out my rocks, ayy

[chorus]
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
[verse 3]
ski mask and a pair of true religions
don’t compete, i’m shootin’ at the opposition (bang)
huncho blowin’
shoot ’em sh*t like demolition (grraaa)
keep them bills, ain’t talking no politician
blue paper, all that blue cheese
all this money up on me like it’s a disease (a disease)
run up on me, and you gon’ be deceased
six feet under that dirt, ain’t no rest in peace (no rest in peace)
certified, and you know it’s our city (ayy)
the opps cl!ck together like it’s a committee (a committee)
we run that ap, pop you like confetti
never catch me lacking, cause a n*gga always ready, ayy (always ready)

[chorus]
green light ’em
folks, it’s green light ’em
somebody call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy
green light ’em (ayy)
green light ’em
call the ambulance
cause folks, it’s green light ’em, ayy

[outro]
ayy
call a timeout, money gang
(winky lips)
shout out [?]
p*town, money gang
ayy
it’s a wrap!

- buddah g lyrics

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