Red Carpet Rich - Red Lights

Late at night
I ain't stopping at no red lights
On my way to you I gotta come n get my head right
All my money blue I only left to get my bread right
Take a Trip overseas im tryna see what the air like
Life is a gamble roll 3 not a pair of dice
Cee Lo
All this weed smoke I ain't scared of heights
You ain't know we like 3 and 0 you better play it right
Let a nigga go n drop a diss he getting hit tonight

Bitch I'm from the gutta
Drop a pin we gon hit a strike
Watch me the change color To some other shit When I Mix the sprite
I was out side with cuz and nem
No you wasn't there
We shed blood sweat and tears
Now we well prepared
I just hit my lowest you ain't noticed cause I persevered
Floating through emotions it was cloudy now I see it clear
I ain't want nobody else around me know it wasn't fair
But How I doubt myself
Im the man in the mirror
Called a couple times but You didn't wanna hear it
Like bitch i got a dime I ain't tripping bout
No penny
Always keep it 100 w you ima Benji
How I give my all to you and I end up empty
Thought we was friends but we obviously enemies
This shit so toxic it's bound to be the end of me

Late at night
I ain't stopping at no red lights
On my way to you I gotta come n get my head right
All my money blue I only left to get my bread right
Take a Trip overseas tryna see what the air like
Life is a gamble roll 3 not a pair of dice
Cee Lo
All this weed smoke I ain't scared of heights
You ain't know we like 3 and 0 you better play it right
Let a nigga go and drop a diss he getting hit tonight

Written by:
Aundray Archer

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