[Intro: Knox Hill]
3 A.M
It's my birthday

[Verse 1: Knox Hill]
Late night, back on the piff
The madman is back in the lab
With banana's attached to the whip
I peel, don't move, drive still, flip hoods
Lie still, or you lyin' behind the wheel
Vibe is a hybrid puff, got that vibrant stuff
I be the violent one, hi there
Try me, I'm driving wildly and winding down side streets
Inside edition O'Reily, but in the trunk, I got bodies
I'm running roads like I'm Wile E. Coyote
I don't do borders or boxes, I find court orders obnoxious
You can't go awesome to stop it
I'm passin' by, so fuck your lawyers, you're Tom Sawyer'ed
I got all your blood money from countries whose heart is bled
Pushеd to start, so I started red
Runnin' thesе cars, can't pay they're debt
'Cause I gotta go and pay the feds
And so I drive with a painted vest (Yeah)
Comin' for the top line, I never had a stop sign
Tell me dial down, but I never had a hot line
Tell me what the cops find when the opps fire
Do not tire, hotwire, marking with a hot iron
If you want to pop mine, fine, backfire
When I cut my style, that's rikers
Wanna walk a mile, but I drive a hundred
And somethin' you can't pronounce - I'm bounce
[Chorus: Knox Hill]
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Woo!)

[Post-Chorus: Knox Hill]
Fuck a wire from the fence (Uh-huh)
They tell me to retire, something's wired with my head (Woo!)
I been runnin' red lights like a fire, call it in (Yeah)
Police lights and sirens, this is where it all begins (Yeah)

[Verse 2: GAWNE]
Red light or a stop sign; broken wing, I still fly
I won't ever fall from grace on top until my demise
Wait, revise 'cause legends never die, my music rewinds
I'll see why I'd be gettin' more ass than Levi's
Fee-fi-fo, I'm a G.I. Joe, trigger finger pull up like a paddle when I throw
Automatic with the chrome, put a bullet in your motherfuckin' dome
Hit em' with the scope open in the hole (Pum-pum-pum)
When all I ever really wanted was to make a million for the music
Even if I got to levitate the beat like I'm a Buddhist, I'ma do it
'Cause the red light won't stop, drunk drive through it
The sirens are kinda close, alive and blaring through my window
As I then go driving down winding roads, veering off private coasts
In my 1994 Hybrid, yo, that shit is a dinosaur
Odometer bilingual, 'cause mile wise, I drove it from here to China, yo
Uh, skrrt, skrrt, I give it gas
Livin' life like a baseball when they pitchin' at that big bat
Quick enough to win the Cy Young, slow enough to make a hit, yeah
Got bars, Kit Kats, prolly end up in a cop car
I'ma die young 'cause I live fast, pretty girls always get sad
Heartbreak, L.O.L, this dick could fix that
Give her whiplash when I hit it from the back like a big crash
Call dispatch, 911, send someone, I'm not contrite for what I have done
[Chorus: Knox Hill]
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Red lights)
I've been runnin' red lights (Woo!)

[Post-Chorus]
Fuck a wire from the fence (Uh-huh)
They tell me to retire, something's wired with my head (Woo!)
I been runnin' red lights like a fire, call it in (Yeah)
Police lights and sirens, this is where it all begins

[Bridge]
Yeah, they tell me, "Turn the settings down"
I don't know where I'm headed (Headed), yeah
They tell me they're invested now (Now)
But they're the ones indebted (Uh)

[Outro]
Fuck a green light
If it's red, then go
Nasty Knox, I'm gone