The red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see them, familyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI ain't tryna go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI'm talkin' bout the po-po-dayThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underThis ain't Milton BradleyNobody playin' the gamesW-BadSubstantial amount of changeLocal or long rangeSome of us rap so we can pimpListenListenI wrote this song but I ain't no captainPay attentionPay attentionDon't make me get the flex on a bitch's neckOn a bitch's neckAre you subliminally bangin' when you be screamin' red and blue?Do you bang?I don'tBut my music doBut my music doYeah, I know a fewAnd I also got a fewMe and my crew, we someJust like a mechanic, we gotThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see them, familyI ain't trying to go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI'm talkin' bout the popo, yeahThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underThey flying cranium to the Ukraine in the backThem copper colored slugs and get awayIt's like the National Geographic, the animal kingdom in my countyWith a fortress to get on your skull and open up your chest capI ain't got time to be dragging my feet and beating my meat, I'm trying to eatThese traveling ass scandals, days and times, these niggas hella weakMind it, bitch and a bitch cryingWaiting for opportunities to fall in their lap instead of tryingBefore they knew you'd be making them motherfuckin' lose itPull a pistol out, protect yourself and use itThe pooper boy even listening to his rapsWhen they get off work, this is what they slapThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see your familyThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsI ain't trying to go back, my niggaThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsI'm trying to go back, my niggaI ain't talking about the pooper boyThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsIt's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underI don't look for trouble, but trouble be finding me thoughTry to bubble like sparkling water down the green aisleHow come blacks can't live together and get along like Filipinas?All the time we get alone is when we going through king, going through kingI'm in the hood like a low court tree, check itYou know what I can, not what I could, respect itI'm the man and everybody know it's right, it's rightIf you treat the homies right, they'll treat you rightI ain't shallow, I'm deep, I won't not sleepYou seven days, you weakNever get on the stand and speak when you in the hot seatNever play for gear, always play for keyGet out when you got mad at, if you feel frog, you should leaveThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see your familyThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsI ain't trying to go back, my niggaThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsI'm talking about the popo, manThe red and blue lights, the red and blue lightsIt's like a jumble sometimes, it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jumble sometimes, it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underI went from there, I went from there, I went from there.