[Intro: Young Sizzle]
I pull up and that shit that cost your life and that's a mark
I'm gonna get 100 mil and i put that on my mom
I'm blowin' up on them lil' bitches Hiroshima I'm gone
I'm posted up I'm blowin' that gas I'm feelin ass [?]

[Verse 1: Young Sizzle]
I told them n***as stay the fuck back bitch i shoot for the warning
I'm drinkin' Ac and poppin' Percocet's to start off my morning
Them n***as flexin' he be cappin' knowing that he can't afford it
I think he said I'm beefin' with some n***as that way in they 40's
I keep that AR 1-5 n***a and know that mag got a 40
And both these FN's got a 20 I'm off the ways with a 40
Reporting live from the bank reporting live from a shortage
Them n***as poppin' big shit but really it ain't important

[Chorus: Young Sizzle]
What's a traffic light bitch i don't go no traffic lights
They taught me how to stack it right
My lil' hoe make a stack a night
Hunnid' shot the traffic light
Turn into a tragic night
Right up in that addict type
Got money in the attic light
Them bitches still ain't actin' right
You spent your life on Hella ice
You think you fuckin' better right?
You wish that you could hit her like
Bitch i been that n***a right
Trap Ye I'm that n***a right
He hopin' i don't get a light
I promise i will get him right
[Verse 2: Young Sizzle]
I count up this money with passion
I swerve in the coupe and do dashes
They went out on me like I'm dashious
Them n***as be acting like dancers
Them n***as be lookin for answers
They want a real n***a to stamp em'
You talk bout the clique and we blam em'
Them [?] be scared of them hammers
I'm real as they come on real shit
Go hard with that Lean and the pill shit
I used to break in and go steal shit
I'm charging i don't got a kill switch
I won't even give em a lil bit
[?]
And would i end up with a good bitch
I need me a hoe on a [?]

[Bridge: Young Sizzle]
We see you lil' n***as be stealin' the sleigh
I'm thinking of coppin' a mansion [?]
Them n***as be mad [?]
I'm stackin' them chips and I'm talkin like Lays
We pull up we thuggin' with AR's and K's
Don't wanna fuck I'm just tryna get face
Send them lil' n***as [?]
[Chorus: Young Sizzle]
Traffic light bitch i don't go no traffic lights
They taught me how to stack it right
My lil' hoe make a stack a night
Hunnid' shot the traffic light
Turn into a tragic night
Right up in that addict type
Got money in the attic light
Them bitches still ain't actin' right
You spent your life on hella ice
You think you fuckin' better right?
You wish that you could hit her like
Bitch i been that n***a right
Trap Ye I'm that n***a right
He hopin' i don't get a light
I promise i will get him right