Texty:
Roll Deep Green Light

give me the green light baby Put your glass up (roll deep), pour a little more You already give me the green light (I'm giving you the green light) Put

me the green light baby Put your glass up (roll deep), pour a little more You already give me the green light (I'm giving you the green light) Put your

all Find it so grim So true, so real Apathy their stepping stone So unfeeling Hidden deep animosity So deceiving Through your eyes their light burns

thing in them jeans She move slow fast, step on the gas Stop, roll and with your foot on da floor Green light go, we gon ride til the whiles fall off

anymore? Aiyyo stash that weed up while me and the cop is riffin' Damn I knew I shoulda got that stash box built-in But it's alright 'cause me and my niggaz roll

ride nuthin but vogues, ain't hittin no switches Top down in my Caddy just me and my bitches With a Ziplock bag full of green weed I roll it all up '

we Reflection Eternal Listen, you hear the difference between science and science fiction We blow it out like if you leave on every appliance in the kitchen At oncestill rolling

you pull your gun out He can never run out, when the lights go out If your pants turn out, a herb head spun around I see yellow and green, it's a beautiful

dough so pop a couple of dough, Lil' Rippsta..nigga mista clean, nigga my..instrumelody, and heated especially ball your team, and a 45 indeed will deep--deep