Green Light

[Intro: Hardy Caprio]
Green light, what’s it gonna be like?
Hustle with the A Team, hitters on the B side
Niggas never realise, what we live in real life
Hitters on the B side, waitin' for the green light

[Chorus: Hardy Caprio]
Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh)
What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh)
Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh)
Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 1: Skrapz]
Boom, yo it's all fun and games
Till it ain't fun and games anymore
Till the place ain't safe anymore
All I gotta make is one phone call
It don't take any more
I don't make mistakes anymore
I'm the one and only, they don't make any more (Nah)
I'm prayin' that I don't catch case anymore
Just came off of tour, way before I ever done a show
Had to make sure the bag was secure
I come through in LV or Christian Dior
I'm at a gun range sayin' "Big man, I did this before"
And I still sell bricks of the raw (Still)
And I still couldn't give two shits 'bout the law

[Pre-Chorus: Skrapz & Hardy Caprio]
I still roll with the .35
'Cause I really live the street life
And if I catch you at the red light
You ain't gonna see the green light

[Chorus: Hardy Caprio]
Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh)
What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh)
Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh)
Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 2: Blade Brown]
I'm in industry meetings, trap phone's beatin'
Only big figures that we're speakin'
Front row seatin'
Rated Awards, let the G's in
Coming like it's real nigga season (Trust)
I lost count, all the times I lost count (Lost count)
But we're juggin' my brother, we never washed out (Yeah)
And all my brothers locked need to free up
You wouldn't believe me if I told you my re-up
Game changed so I had to switch pace (Switch pace)
Never see me wear it if it ain't a big face (Never)
My fam are really in the field
Stop askin' 'bout my mixtape, I just beat my sixth case

[Pre-Chorus: Blade Brown & Hardy Caprio]
Fans know what the Gs like
Might end up on a P9
End up with a red top
If I get the green light

[Chorus: Hardy Caprio]
Niggas don't realise (Oh, oh, oh)
What we live in real life (Oh, oh, oh)
Hitters on the B side (Oh, oh, ooh)
Waitin' for the green light (Oh, oh, oh)

[Outro: Hardy Caprio]
Fame just sorta changed things
God blessed all my pagans
I nearly lost my patience, oh-oh
What's it gonna be like?
Niggas never realise
Hitters on the B side
Waitin' for the green light (Oh)