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letra de red light - borleone

[intro]
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
i got you

[chorus]
pull up on a n-gga at the red light
slidin’ on your block, i might take your life
hoppin’ out the whip, shoot ’em with the fire
i might pull up to your funeral, see your mama cry

[verse]
it’s a gunfight, that lil’ n-gga pulled up with a knife (it’s a gunfight)
catch me on the block, i’m servin’ junkies on the drive (i’m servin’ junkies)
you ain’t ever seen a traphouse, that boy is a lie (seen a traphouse)
b-tch i’m dd gang, you know a n-gga rep that five
pull up with lean, you know it be clean
i’m shootin’ that thirty, i don’t need a beam
i caught me an opp and you know i’ma squeeze it
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch, and my name, she screamin’
them blue hundreds, they stuffed in my jeans
you smokin’ that dirt, i’m smokin’ og
he servin’ that white, he ain’t even got a key
i’m fightin’ them demons, they all on me
i’m poppin’ them percs, i can’t see
i’m servin’ them j’s and i put off a bean
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch, you ain’t know she’s a freak
i’m high in the sky, we still gon’ geek
i pull up with wick, ayy, i pull up with sticks, ayy
i pull on your block, i pull on your rim, i let sh-t hit, ayy

[chorus]
pull up on a n-gga at the red light
slidin’ on your block, i might take your life
hoppin’ out the whip, shoot ’em with the fire
i might pull up to your funeral, see your mama cry

[outro]
it’s a gunfight

- borleone

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