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Jimmy – Green Light Lyrics

Green Light Lyrics by Jimmy (feat. Unknown T)
 

(Rah it’s BKay unah)

If gang’s giving out green lights
You’re gettin’ smoked like a three-five
Don’t slip in the bits when we’re giving out green lights
Put a sting in their clique like a bee-hive
(Jimmy)

Look
Nina, nina (Nine)
We really get busy
Me and this flick’s like Chunkz and Filly
Don’t be silly, of course it’s with me
Don’t be silly and think we ain’t got it
Can’t you see the bulge in my pocket?
Bro’s sav’, he loves turnin’ scenes horrid
Get done if you’re sighted, I’m just being honest
Might just hop out this whip like “fuck it!”
We gain beef, we don’t squash it
More time on the phone, line’s jumpin’
Got boxes right down to onions
Got runners, runners, tings dem runnin’
Opps stay cuttin’
Bare Es, man, the guys dem love it
Jump out at red lights, main roads, junctions

Listen
Got the roles confused, tell the opp boys “wake up!”
Wake up, move with a glizz, get shake up
Blaze off the tool, then we rise, no rake up
Grip one-two, baby gyal wan’ make up
Rotate ’round the country
Pick up the phone, let’s rake up
Broski, stay on the line till we shake up
Pretty pumpkin wanna fly ‘Dam
Bae, come and bake off
Bring the corn on the cob
Gotta put n***** on, gotta put n***** off
Sekkle down when the pebs, that’s a plaque for the block
Pedal bike or ‘ped
Get him down with a cheff
Hit him down with a mop
Pop
Bruk that stick, got the drop
We really do drills after drills, fuck the cops
Bill up a trap line, flip the food, hella prof
Is that a green light on a yute? Turn him off

If gang’s giving out green lights
You’re gettin’ smoked like a three-five
Don’t slip when you’re cuttin’ through these sides
ZKs are like knee high
Don’t slip in the bits when we’re giving out green lights
Put a sting in their clique like a bee-hive
Tryna dip up his hip, but his knees high
Tores and rips on his drip, so we re-try

If gang’s giving out green lights
You’re gettin’ smoked like a three-five
Don’t slip when you’re cuttin’ through these sides
ZKs are like knee high
Don’t slip in the bits when we’re giving out green lights
Put a sting in their clique like a bee-hive
Tryna dip up his hip, but his knees high
Tores and rips on his drip, so we re-try

Yo, look
Run it up, run it up
That affair’s from a black cab
Tell cab man, “Don’t worry ’bout the sat nav
Turn left and right when I tell you”
Three boxes of dawg in the smell-proof
Only if he knew what’s inside this Prius
I shouldn’t even be out dealin’
Like I can’t be bait to my sweetums
I tell my bae bae, “Stop all the stressin’
You know that I’m good when I’m steppin'”
Behind these tints, I’m blendin’
Inside my pouch is a weapon
Unfortunate if you buck the guys on a wrong night
Good chance you could get deaded
Khalas, what a sad ending
Burn bridges with man that are fed ting

Better bust that red light
Tuck it and bend right
We still lurk with a skeng right
Half my dargs comfy in the yard on Thameside
Still doin’ up deadline
Trips with pumpy
Quick, get a opp boy’s head bined
Bare on piss, all the opps, so skeng rise
Bare allegations, unlike them guys
No chip, order dip like French fries
It won’t fit, break it down, no enzyme
You’re all pissed, tell your dargs it’s bedtime
Redrum shit, shall I turn this red wine?
Selfridge trip, baby gyal love spend time
Grrtt
Still ain’t no trace of the opps, so we search, no websites
See CID in the car, no headlights
Bust a quick left, man know the team circle the ends right

If gang’s giving out green lights
You’re gettin’ smoked like a three-five
Don’t slip when you’re cuttin’ through these sides
ZKs are like knee high
Don’t slip in the bits when we’re giving out green lights
Put a sting in their clique like a bee-hive
Tryna dip up his hip, but his knees high
Tores and rips on his drip, so we re-try

If gang’s giving out green lights
You’re gettin’ smoked like a three-five
Don’t slip when you’re cuttin’ through these sides
ZKs are like knee high
Don’t slip in the bits when we’re giving out green lights
Put a sting in their clique like a bee-hive
Tryna dip up his hip, but his knees high
Tores and rips on his drip, so we re-try

(Rah it’s BKay unah)

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