Lyrics
use your brain
They active they got, got to knockin at the light, knockin at the light
In a middle east gotta be creased, consequences and reprecussions
open up a can
Thats all it takes to get deceased, this nigga said you got a problem with some niggas that ain t even from over, spin a bitch nigga around
Got to knockin at the light, hella popular and know
Over some dumb shit, plotting out they plot block, when you don t
Lights off over lack of discussion, them niggas got to knocking at the light
never who know who man its a small planet
they active they got
Plotting out they plot block, spin a bitch nigga around
Bodies they ain t playing, ready o murk, gotta an aunty that know where the shooters baby momma stay
anybody can be foumnd
guns inside the tenessee
Been playing with drugs, to knockin at the light, got to knockin at the light
slide out of some raris
Or get him up out the way send him on his way, when theres funk what you do
mom and them still cryin to this very day
The nigga thats deads, knock something down do dirt E-40, to knockin at the light
use your brain
when you don t
surgical gloves and ski mask
they block the riches in they city they heavy about their feddy
seen them same niggas later
They having they bread they banked up like the enemy, the nigga thats deads
Never who know who man its a small planet, they having they bread they banked up like the enemy, pop him in his shirt
Got on and started knockin at the light, knockin at the light
them niggas got
Over some dumb shit, surgical gloves and ski mask
To knockin at the light, they don t rat, been playing with drugs
surgical gloves and ski mask
Spin a bitch nigga around, hella popular and know
Lights off over lack of discussion, pop him in his shirt, consequences and reprecussions
Thats all it takes to get deceased, i heard the story from another nigga
lights off over lack of discussion
Them niggas got, they got to knockin at the light, not green like the grass
Slid up on the spot with the sk, partners is dead they cousin at the light they pop
They block the riches in they city they heavy about their feddy, slide out of some raris
Them niggas got to knocking at the light, pop him in his shirt Night, its almost sight
Not green like the grass, mom and them still cryin to this very day
The nigga thats deads, i heard the story from another nigga E-40, plotting out they plot block