[Intro]
“Load up the choppa n***a”
It’s time all the young n***as fuck that
Throw away them Glocks
Throw away all them handguns
Get them sticks out the truck
You tryna go ride n***a?
(JR)
Hop out on feet and hound them, n***a (Yessir)
Green light

[Chorus]
It’s a green light, my n***as ain’t never stopped at stop signs
Go against the gang, blow this bitch up like a landmine
My youngins shoot ‘em choppas
He threw away they Glock 9s
We struck a n***a for 21,000, I ain’t call it Primetime
Got good aim, just like Dame done
If I draw down, n***as better run
Yeah Martin n***a, we don’t do no speaking
Lil Junior with me, he a known tweaker
He rode in the cut and he’ll pop your top
Young Dexter, hе mad, he’ll shoot at the opps
It’s a green light, pussy, fuck what it seem like?

[Verse 1]
F&N with thе beam light
You broke n***a, get your cream right
Draco get a n***a dream right
Can’t come outside, unless it’s teen night
These n***as be pussy, they really be cap
I ain’t shaking no hands, I ain’t giving no dap
I ride in the back with the strap in my lap
I ain’t trusting no n***a, Keyshawn to my left
F&N, no kickback
Remember we shot out them kickbacks
Hit a opp with that choppa
Draco split him like a Kit-Kat
These n***as ain’t get no get backs
I know who really did that
My n***as ain’t saying shit, we strapped up
Smoking on pop pack
[Chorus]
It’s a green light, my n***as ain’t never stopped at stop signs
Go against the gang, blow this bitch up like a landmine
My youngins shoot ‘em choppas
He threw away they Glock 9s
We struck a n***a for 21,000, I ain’t call it Primetime
Got good aim, just like Dame done
If I draw down, n***as better run
Yeah Martin n***a, we don’t do no speaking
Lil Junior with me, he a known tweaker
He rode in the cut and he’ll pop your top
Young Dexter, he mad, he’ll shoot at the opps
It’s a green light, pussy, fuck what it seem like?

[Verse 2]
Fuck what it seem like
Spin on your block a hundred times, we got that green light
These pussies still be dropping down, we gotta move right
I let my wools out, n***a, when it’s moonlight
You rappers be the fool type
Strip them pockets, snatch them chains
N***as sweet like candy canes
These pussies better not play with gang
Lil dude will let that choppa rain
Catch them down bad at the red light
Put that bitch to sleep
Diamondbacks, when we creep
Lil Rico gave that boy a drink
[Chorus]
It’s a green light, my n***as ain’t never stopped at stop signs
Go against the gang, blow this bitch up like a landmine
My youngins shoot ‘em choppas
He threw away they Glock 9s
We struck a n***a for 21,000, I ain’t call it Primetime
Got good aim, just like Dame done
If I draw down, n***as better run
Yeah Martin n***a, we don’t do no speaking
Lil Junior with me, he a known tweaker
He rode in the cut and he’ll pop your top
Young Dexter, he mad, he’ll shoot at the opps
It’s a green light, pussy, fuck what it seem like?