Green Lit (Explicit) - Tech N9ne、King Iso、Maez301

Lyrics by：Aaron D. Yates、Hasaan Keller、Tarrel C. Gulledge

Composed by：Aaron D. Yates、Hasaan Keller、Tarrel C. Gulledge

Aw sh*t this something y'all lit

You niggas called it to yourself saw the line and you crossed it

I ain't gotta send it to you tripping all the tickets

Negative lipping you automatically start the mission

Clique is stricken cause you hissing leave your sh*t in a bad condition

So many Nicians I can't list em when the funk coming up they sniffing

My f**ked was hibernating

It's all love but believe we got the sniper waiting

And they ain't rapping no talking and never cyberhating

They specialize in that thing you can get from Mike or Jason

I ain't gotta say a damn thing

Once you say it next thing you know the clan came

You run your mouth and make em come expand brains damn shame and lame

Got to drop and pop your top like when they popping champagne

Euh and I got plenty means

To get it done but I ain't gotta drop any green

The many kings that love me will give em semi streams

If he say anything anything anything anything

So close they hold these spitters

So many that I might not even know these hitters

Having love from me so if you try to slow these gritters

When it pop don't look at me I can't control these niggas

T T G yeah we trained to go

Real hundred in they biz so don't get exposed

Police come around they go "We don't know"

Get ya hit get ya split but we do the most

Green lit a bussa bumper car

And my hitten always down to spin the block

What that mean Double back hit his top

Young custodian might pull up with the mop

A lot of wolfing going on from these new names lately

Don't ever have a career huh on Two K maybe

Your car will get dented like Harvey if you're two faced crazy

My youngins'll mop you up for a blue face baby ugh

I don't wanna get you green lit like I need him pressed

That line like it's call waiting but it's those texts you'll be receiving

No one gone start sh*t but I play defense look at my shark fins you're in the deep end

When I left I kept on calling Chilli like T-Boz I be creeping b**ch

Nigga please don't get your whips swiss cheesed

Melted for the chips like trick give me some dip please

Don't get tricked off like Roy and Siegfried

When the Sig squeeze I'll make Ms on Sixteens

Strange Gang I'll bang bang like it's Chief Keef

Sprinkle wax blunt call us sequoiasg big trees

I ain't riding round naked like a striptease

I'll do a drive by on a ten speed for Ten Gs

I be gassing on em with intense speed what the lick read

They don't wanna see me balling they know I'm the king like Lebron I switch teams

How ironic that I got the iron in my pants and my pockets increase

Shitting on them niggas hella bad take the L I've been on a win streak

I'm on your head yeah I'm so proactive

And I don't wanna push your team back so no more malice

Trav said "Take the high road" so I won't go at it

But if you hating do me a favor do Momo challenge chump

They know it's T T G yeah we trained to go

Real hundred in they biz so don't get exposed

Police come around they go "We don't know"

Get ya hit get ya split but we do the most

Green lit a bussa bumper car

And my hitten always down to spin the block

What that mean Double back hit his top

Young custodian might pull up with the mop

You worry bout b**ches I'm handling business my niggas be with it we coming to get it

You know how we be pulling up ought to be cool with us but they not cool enough but they not bool enough

Ain't tryna disrespect nobody but my goons'll catch a body

Shoot em just like paparazzi now you stumbling and flocking

Fifty bands for a show what I want like I'm Waka Flocka

Pull up and go baka baka OGs they gone pop ya pop ya

Niggas talking we gone let em have it yeah

Listen peon f**ked could get tragic yuh

T T G yeah we trained to go

Real hundred in they biz so don't get exposed

Police come around they go "We don't know"

Get ya hit get ya split but we do the most

Green lit a bussa bumper car

And my hitten always down to spin the block

What that mean Double back hit his top

Young custodian might pull up with the mop

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