RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT Songtext
von Remble

Buckle up as we enter the Squid Game
Take a bullet experience real fame
Bodies ordered up, take a look at the kill cam
And how the people scattered as soon as the bill came
If you hang with′em, you can get popped too
Pardon me if I'm thinking like Sang-woo
Pardon Smokey, his presence would be a blessing
Pardon CJ and Doe if you can too

Glock 19X was friend one
360 wave processor shot was friend two
Last time my opposite said something
He was laid out on the ground on Fox News
They crashin′ out and they want me to crash too
Police took my brothers, put me in a bad mood
Remble, you got a bag, you good though, that's true
My people missing meals, and I don't want my friend′s food


Instead of dropping it, can you keep the dime?
Can a Christian man get on demon time?
Can I pop my pistol at an opp if I see the guy?
Am I wrong for not feeling remorse when I seen him die?

Don′t let them make you feel like I'm a bad dude
Like police officers in the country ain′t mad rude
And Crash lifting up people shirts for they tattoos
Please don't tell ′em nothing when you get in that room

He's on a four-kill streak, here′s a care package
All black, Nike Tech fit and some Air Forces
I was on the block with white girl, Jodi Arias
Remember I was tryna sell water to an Aquarius
Mundo, Smith & Wesson on me, It was two-tone
To go on a mission was just like putting your shoes on
Put-ons, two claps, welcome you to a new home
Don't lack, .223s hitting you if you move wrong

Who is it?
It's Remble