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Red Lights Video (MV)




Performed By: Monk HTS & RobLo
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Brian Carinio, Robert Mixon




Monk HTS & RobLo - Red Lights Lyrics
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Life is what you craft it to be
You either give thanks before or either after you eat
Prior to the paper, learn how to package the d
But we walk before we crawl, we fall, we back on our feet
Just keep it moving
These rap cats are running circles like a carousel
I been in it, our lives are not parallel
You talk fable lyrics sounding like a fairy tale
The swan song for the fake shit, farewell
I'm for the here and now but plan for tomorrow
Don't owe nobody shit and I ain't got shit to borrow
Ran blocks with dealers, slap boxed with killers
Spit too real for them not to feel it us
Keep my head above water and away from the sharks
Stick to the old rules, yeah I'm playing my part
Stay precautious on the phone avoid the raid by the NARCS
Cuz they tapping in state of the art, it's all bad
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Gotta get my bread right, right, right, right
Always keep it air tight, tight, tight, tight
Get ready prepare flight, flight, flight, flight
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Smoking loud I don't f*ck with the crowd
I be on another cloud where you square ain't allowed
Making my moms proud and my pockets Rasputia
F*ck what you think Hard To Stop is the future
We not what they used to, a different cut and sew
Dope now but we all got potential to grow
Y'all moving slow, better pick up the pace
Or give up the race
You're content with your place, I'm shooting for number one
Aiming for the stars flying right past the sun
Goals we get em done, knock em out like you bums
I'm reppin' where I'm from, San Fran Psycho
I'm always on point y'all got it wrong like a typo
I'm like Michael in his youth with the fade away
My talent and hard work, they can't take away
It's safe to say I got it locked for the decade
Monk Monsta or better yet jeffe
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Gotta get my bread right, right, right, right
Always keep it air tight, tight, tight, tight
Get ready prepare flight, flight, flight, flight
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
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Life is what you craft it to be
You either give thanks before or either after you eat
Prior to the paper, learn how to package the d
But we walk before we crawl, we fall, we back on our feet
Just keep it moving
These rap cats are running circles like a carousel
I been in it, our lives are not parallel
You talk fable lyrics sounding like a fairy tale
The swan song for the fake shit, farewell
I'm for the here and now but plan for tomorrow
Don't owe nobody shit and I ain't got shit to borrow
Ran blocks with dealers, slap boxed with killers
Spit too real for them not to feel it us
Keep my head above water and away from the sharks
Stick to the old rules, yeah I'm playing my part
Stay precautious on the phone avoid the raid by the NARCS
Cuz they tapping in state of the art, it's all bad
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Gotta get my bread right, right, right, right
Always keep it air tight, tight, tight, tight
Get ready prepare flight, flight, flight, flight
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Smoking loud I don't f*ck with the crowd
I be on another cloud where you square ain't allowed
Making my moms proud and my pockets Rasputia
F*ck what you think Hard To Stop is the future
We not what they used to, a different cut and sew
Dope now but we all got potential to grow
Y'all moving slow, better pick up the pace
Or give up the race
You're content with your place, I'm shooting for number one
Aiming for the stars flying right past the sun
Goals we get em done, knock em out like you bums
I'm reppin' where I'm from, San Fran Psycho
I'm always on point y'all got it wrong like a typo
I'm like Michael in his youth with the fade away
My talent and hard work, they can't take away
It's safe to say I got it locked for the decade
Monk Monsta or better yet jeffe
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Gotta get my bread right, right, right, right
Always keep it air tight, tight, tight, tight
Get ready prepare flight, flight, flight, flight
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Running through these red lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
Need my name in head lights, lights, lights, lights
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Writer: Brian Carinio, Robert Mixon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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