Red Light Green Light
DaBaby Lyrics


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Baby
Probably in a fast car, ridin' with the cap off (zoom)
Pull off with a bad broad (bad broad, ooh-ooh)
Think a nigga got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
I'm back on that big homie, park it (big)
Hop out that bitch with that shit on me (okay) (d.a. got that dope)
Pull my dick out, sit me down, then she sit on it (ooh, shit)
Give them niggas a green light they gon' get on it
Red light, green light (boom, boom)

I'm fuckin' a bitch in my G Nikes (let's go)
I hop out with that stick, what that be like
My partner wan' see somethin' killed
That's what he like (see someone die)
So the first nigga try gon' tell G "Hi"
I been 'bout that motherfuckin' sack since a knee-high (since a knee)
Since a nappy haired, black ass lil' peon (let's go)
Have emotion, I'm primetime like Deion
How she throw it, I smash from the behind
Hold up, look at the fit on me (look at the fit)
Go get the tissue, that shit on me (shit)
Lie for me, die for me, kill for me (shit)
Dick and the balls when she lick on me (okay, okay)
I told her, "Bae show me you love me" (okay, show me, bae)
Let 'em know out in public (let em' know)
Uh-huh, let 'em know why we fuckin'
They try me, it go down, they know how I'm comin' (doot, doot, doot)
Yeah, rich ass stepper (the biggest)
White seats
Bitch, that's leather (white seats)
I wanna fuck her and her friend
I heard birds of the same feather
They flock together (let's go)
I'm dangerous, they probably tell you (what they say?)
Don't play with him, they 'bout whatever (don't play)
Uh, I get in there, she say I'm pressure (get in there)
Anywhere, any time, bitch, whoever
But hold up

Baby
Probably in a fast car, ridin' with the cap off (zoom, zoom, zoom)
Pull off with a bad broad
Think a nigga got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
I'm back on that big homie, park it
Hop out that bitch with that shit on me
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (okay)
Give them niggas a green light they gon' get on it
Red light, green light (let's go)

Nigga touch one of yours he gon' see right (you gon' see)
I'ma spend every dollar 'til he die
I make 'em slide, three-sixty-five, he don't think right (doot, doot, doot, doot)
That's eleven months straight, nigga, sleep tight
I tried to be patient with niggas, that ain't right (nigga try)
Give 'em game they couldn't take, niggas ain't it (uh-uh)
Rate me one out of ten, they gon' say ten (say ten)
Who that bad bitch on camera? Let bae in (okay)
Who that is back to back? Ho, that's Baby dem
Can't do no shows, he fill stadiums (yeah)
I like my Lamborghinis 'cause they drive fast (yeah, okay)
But the Maybach, that's probably my favorite whip
I'm in the back seat with my feet up, reclined (back, back)
Get my dick rolled like a Mercedes Benz
And I pop big shit so I don't check when they talkin' (big)
If you dish shit out, you gotta take it in (okay, okay)
I be like hold up

Baby
Probably in a fast car, ridin' with the cap off
Pull off with a bad broad (okay, let's go)
Think a nigga got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
I'm back on that big homie, park it (big)
Hop out that bitch with that shit on me (let's go)
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (okay)
Give them niggas a green light they gon' get on it
Red light, green light

Bitch, okay, uh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, okay

I'm back on that big homie, park it
Hop out the whip with that shit on me
Give them niggas a green light they gon' get on it




Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it
Red light, green light

Overall Meaning

In DaBaby’s “Red Light Green Light”, he describes his lavish lifestyle and gangster mentality. The chorus of the song, “Red light, green light” is a reference to a children’s game but has a dark meaning in the context of this song. DaBaby uses it as a metaphor for giving the green light for violence against someone who has wronged him or his people, and a red light to stop anyone from crossing him or his crew.


Throughout the verses, DaBaby talks about his sexual prowess and brags about his luxury cars, wardrobe, and lifestyle. He also mentions his willingness to resort to violence to protect himself and his crew. The lyrics talk about the criminal lifestyle and how the artist is not to be messed with.


Line by Line Meaning

Probably in a fast car, ridin' with the cap off (zoom)
I am likely speeding in a car with the roof down


Pull off with a bad broad (bad broad, ooh-ooh)
I'm leaving with an attractive woman


Think a nigga got here cappin'
Seems like someone thinks I'm lying


I am not these rappers
I am not like other rappers


You gon' have to cap ya ass off
You'll have to come up with a better lie


I'm back on that big homie, park it (big)
I'm back with my mentor and I'm ready to take charge


Hop out that bitch with that shit on me (okay) (d.a. got that dope)
I'm stepping out of the car with my weapon on me and the music producer D.A. Got That Dope produced this song


Pull my dick out, sit me down, then she sit on it (ooh, shit)
A woman is performing oral sex on me


Give them niggas a green light they gon' get on it
If I give them permission, they'll follow through on their actions


Red light, green light (boom, boom)
Stop and go


I'm fuckin' a bitch in my G Nikes (let's go)
I'm having sex with a woman while wearing Nike shoes


I hop out with that stick, what that be like
I'm exiting the car with a gun, what is it like for you?


My partner wan' see somethin' killed That's what he like (see someone die)
My friend desires to witness a murder


I been 'bout that motherfuckin' sack since a knee-high (since a knee)
I've been about earning money since I was a child


Since a nappy haired, black ass lil' peon (let's go)
Since I was a young, poor and underprivileged boy


Have emotion, I'm primetime like Deion
I'm successful and a big deal, similar to athlete Deion Sanders


How she throw it, I smash from the behind
I'm having sex with a woman from behind


Hold up, look at the fit on me (look at the fit)
Take a moment to appreciate my stylish clothing


Go get the tissue, that shit on me (shit)
Please get me a napkin, I have something on me


Lie for me, die for me, kill for me (shit)
I expect complete loyalty and willingness to do whatever it takes


Dick and the balls when she lick on me (okay, okay)
A woman is performing oral sex on me and I'm enjoying it


I told her, 'Bae show me you love me' (okay, show me, bae)
I asked her to prove her love to me and to show her affection


Let 'em know out in public (let em' know)
Publicly declare our relationship to others


They try me, it go down, they know how I'm comin' (doot, doot, doot)
If someone challenges me, they'll know the consequences of their actions


Yeah, rich ass stepper (the biggest)
I'm a wealthy and successful individual


White seats, Bitch, that's leather (white seats)
My car has luxurious leather seats


I wanna fuck her and her friend
I desire to have sexual relations with her and her friend


I heard birds of the same feather They flock together (let's go)
People with similar interests tend to associate with each other


I'm dangerous, they probably tell you (what they say?) Don't play with him, they 'bout whatever (don't play)
People consider me a threat and advise against crossing me


Uh, I get in there, she say I'm pressure (get in there)
I'm good at satisfying women sexually


Anywhere, any time, bitch, whoever
I'm capable of sexual conquests anytime and anywhere


Nigga touch one of yours he gon' see right (you gon' see)
If someone harms my people, they'll face retaliation


I'ma spend every dollar 'til he die I make 'em slide, three-sixty-five, he don't think right (doot, doot, doot, doot)
I'll spend all my money on killing someone, make them run for their life all year long because they made the wrong decision


That's eleven months straight, nigga, sleep tight
I've been attacking this person non-stop for eleven months, be prepared


I tried to be patient with niggas, that ain't right (nigga try)
I gave people a chance but they still didn't do the right thing


Give 'em game they couldn't take, niggas ain't it (uh-uh)
I gave them advice, but they couldn't follow through


Rate me one out of ten, they gon' say ten (say ten)
People will always rate me highly


Who that bad bitch on camera? Let bae in (okay)
Who's the attractive woman on camera? Bring her in for me


Who that is back to back? Ho, that's Baby dem Can't do no shows, he fill stadiums (yeah)
That's me and my team, we're so popular that we can only perform in large stadiums


I like my Lamborghinis 'cause they drive fast (yeah, okay) But the Maybach, that's probably my favorite whip I'm in the back seat with my feet up, reclined (back, back)
I prefer my Lamborghinis for their speed, but the Maybach is my favorite car where I can relax with my feet up in the back seat


Get my dick rolled like a Mercedes Benz And I pop big shit so I don't check when they talkin' (big)
I receive oral sex as smooth as driving a Mercedes Benz and I am confident and unbothered by what others say


If you dish shit out, you gotta take it in (okay, okay)
If you're willing to insult others, you should also be able to handle insults directed towards you


I be like hold up
Let me pause for a moment


Red light, green light Bitch, okay, uh Oh, oh, oh, oh, okay I'm back on that big homie, park it Hop out the whip with that shit on me
Continuation of the previous reference to stop and go traffic, followed by returning to my mentor and exiting the car with my weapon on me


Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it
Repeating a reference to oral sex




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Christopher S. Torpey, Danny T Levin, David L Doman, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Matteo Varano

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Jack Ringeisen

All my rowdy country friends around here
We like to meet at The Holler, build a fire, drink a beer
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
I reminisce about these days, man, I get a chill
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
We gotta lock 'em down in a four-wheel drive
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes 'round here
I'm talkin' 'bout the Southern Land
Grab a six pack son, go hop in the back
E'rybody 'round here know where the parties at
Down a real, long road on private land
Passed down to me from my old man
Yeah, we get roudy, crank it up too loud
Southern pride still makes me proud
Them long legs still drive me wild
When there's nowhere to go, just drivin' 'round
Ain't nothin' like a sunset, singin' on down
With a Sunkist, girl settin' eyes on me
Take a picture for the moment so the time will freeze
If you're looking for me, you know where I'll be
Beneath these hollers, hills and trees
My kids gonna do that same old thing
Same old song, same guitar, just different strings
All my rowdy country friends around here
We like to meet at The Holler, build a fire, drink a beer
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
I reminisce about these days, man, I get a chill
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
We gotta lock 'em down in a four-wheel drive
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes 'round here
I'm talkin' 'bout the Southern Land
You can take me out of the country
But you can't take it out of me
See these roots in my vein are different
Than any other human I can see
How it was, is how it is
Ain't nothin' gonna change 'bout the way we live
I'm still runnin' around that same ol' kid
Barefoot and all just gained some years
Lemme tell ya 'bout a back road
Talkin' 'bout the ones that we still ride on
In a little bitty town nothin' going around
Just romance with the lights on
Back pew believer, I'm an underachiever
Just a good ol' boy turned to a singer
All my rowdy country friends around here
We like to meet at The Holler, build a fire, drink a beer
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
I reminisce about these days, man, I get a chill
We keep our trucks lifted up, so high
We gotta lock 'em down in a four-wheel drive
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes, 'round here
I'm talkin' 'bout the Southern Land
(That's right)
Ooh, I'm talkin' 'bout that Southern Land
Ooh, I'm talkin' 'bout that Southern Land
I'm talkin' 'bout that Southern Land
I'm talkin' 'bout that Southern Land



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