Red Lights (feat. Breaksky) - Jeremy SØmedieyoung

I'm from San Diego where the weed pops Where every other house is the weed spot (Yea) Got this shit on lock cuz every city tryin' be us Cuz we got that hybrid, ain't talkin' bout Prius Crusin' down Ocean View, with no ocean view (Nah) Just a whole lotta eses, and a whole lot of blue Comin' through here, you better get your mind right Or have your body on the curb like a LimeBike (Ha!) Mothafuckas die tryin' to stunt (Yea) Get their named mentioned by Kimberly Hunt (Urgh) I got no time for pussies tryin' to front I'd rather be in Cheetahs, smokin' a blunt But talk that shit, you will get decked Even if you're on stage, R.I.P. to X (R.I.P) See were chill, but we say what we mean Send them boys to touch ya like an iPhone screen (Ugh) We hustle hard, til the lights come on Then hustle harder when the lights come on We make this money when the lights come on City lights come on, city lights come on If you woke up broke, you got no reason to sleep I walk the boulevard of broken dreams and for the green I'm going hard like Brady going for his 6th ring Am I a bad man for wanting all the fine things? The fancy cars and diamond rings, bitch I want it all Everything that glitters and everything that gleams And everything ain't sweet, so baby we gon spark Swishers To get a better picture, order another round Champagne and a couple pitchers, I gotta have it For fuckin' all these niggas bitches, without permission Oh well, savage life mode, who am I to salvage hoes? Ain't your average Joe, on the yacht like Spence and Joe Got your girl wetter than the show at the Bellagio And that's word to my foreign bitches at Ventaggio Ain't worried bout spittin' bars, rappin' off the dome Only bars I want to handle are covered in gold We hustle hard, til the lights come on Then hustle harder when the lights come on We make this money when the lights come on City lights come on, city lights come on I'm up to no good cuz I'm sippin' on some Hennessy Thinkin' bout some money as I cruise down Genesee Hit the left (err), then I head down Balboa If I see a lick nigga, Ima boa If you're in Clairemont nigga, I better know ya Cuz I'm not gon tell ya nigga, Ima show ya When comes to Clairemont, I know all the back streets That's how I run this shit, like an athelete Cuz I'm light on my toes, I'm tight with my flows If I get stuck, I know where to go, since 3 years old Been my zip code, so if you ain't know, you better go (That way) But, be careful with the turns you do make Or you might be on channel 10 with a news break (Breaking news)

Ant Chamberlain, that's a hunnid points Yeah, uh Street, yeah We ain't stopping at no red lights They gon' need umbrellas When it rain we spinning every night Yellow tape the streets we outside posted Fuck if the feds watching 'Cause say it's time to put in work He wanna see dead bodies And fuck the opps them niggas dead prolly I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start I feel like fuck everybody We gon' wash our hands off with bleach Nigga for everybody Ain't no red lights, these niggas green You gotta watch everybody You would've thought my niggas died to oppositions They was outside losing they life to a sentence Lil' bitch say, "Period, pooh," but ain't end her sentence Told the bitch, "Don't hit my phone" I'm rude now 'cause I ain't friendly She put them drugs inside her body, Percocet molly I'ma get a nigga wet up like Poseidon if a opp try me Was the only black kid on the baseball team So they think I'm not sliding My best friends killed my grandaddy I had a hard time crying Street, yeah We ain't stopping at no red lights They gon' need umbrellas When it rain, we spinning every night Yellow tape the streets, we outside posted Fuck if the feds watching 'Cause say it's time to put in work He wanna see dead bodies And fuck the opps, them niggas dead prolly I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start I feel like fuck everybody We gon' wash our hands off with bleach Nigga for everybody Ain't no red lights, these niggas green You gotta watch everybody Stuck in the hood, drive pass them candles Look at yo' dead homies Gang want me to kick it I'm trying to progress, ain't got a leg on me I gave my homie bread for the straps He went and turned fed on me Lucky I ain't kill 'em He don't know I keep one in the head on me Screaming, "Long live Niko" Won't use his name in vain Rolls Royce umbrellas If I'm gon' wait in the rain I done got a lil' boujee Now I signed and nigga my racks up Still a catch a opp at the red light I hope he strapped up Street, yeah We ain't stopping at no red lights They gon' need umbrellas When it rain, we spinning every night Yellow tape the streets, we outside posted Fuck if the feds watching 'Cause say it's time to put in work He wanna see dead bodies And fuck the opps, them niggas dead prolly I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start I feel like fuck everybody We gon' wash our hands off with bleach Nigga for everybody Ain't no red lights, these niggas green You gotta watch everybody Ant Chamberlain, that's a hunnid points

Okay You got a hold on me Through my dark days when I ran away You got a hold on me You got a hold on me Through the red lights in your blue eyes You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me Through your sundress when you look a mess You got a hold on me You got a hold on me Through the red lights in your blue eyes You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me You got a hold on me

I wanna be, in a movie In the 80's with my baby Singing lalalalala But here we are, in your car On the boulevard, lips so far From singing lalalalala Never looking at each other (I know what you're thinking) Passing by the water (Lights start blinking) It's against the rules, against the rules, against the rules But i can keep a secret (You can trust me) Put your hands on me and keep them (On my cherry) Do you wanna break the rules, break the rules, break the rules Got no green lights, not even yellow Been waiting all night, so push the pedal On the red lalalalala-lights- Got no green lights, not even yellow Been waiting all night, so push the pedal On the red lalalalala-lights- Push the pedal on the red lights Now we're heading to, Cali Avenue Taking of my shoes, and watch the view Singing lalalalala I dont wanna play, play no games I got no shame, so let me scream your name Scream your name Never looking at each other (I know what you're thinking) Passing by the water (Lights start blinking) It's against the rules, against the rules, against the rules But i can keep a secret (You can trust me) Put your hands on me and keep them (On my cherry) Do you wanna break the rules, break the rules, break the rules Got no green lights, not even yellow Been waiting all night, so push the pedal On the red lalalalala-lights- Got no green lights, not even yellow Been waiting all night, so push the pedal On the red lalalalala-lights- Push the pedal on the red lights