Turn on the Lights

Turn on the lights, I'm looking for Sprite
You better sit tight 'cause, I'm boutta recite
What I been through, all of my life
And what's coming up, in front of my eyes

Damn, I remember my whole life was a mess
Damn, I remember used to smile it was pretend
Damn, I remember she broke up with a text
Damn, just a day after her love - she expressed (damn)
If I could go back you know I wouldn't change one thing
If I could go back to the past you know I would change a million
Sometimes I feel like crashing the coupe, I want a collision
She used to get on her knees for me like I was her religion (yeah)
I had a timepiece to tell me the time yeah I had no accessories
Bought a new whip and it came with a bitch
But it had no amenities (yeah yeah)
She was a demon to me and I'm 6-6-sick, of all the fake memories
I'm leaving a legacy, chill like I'm icy I don't know what pressure is
Bitch, I had a dream, had to pursue it (yeah)
There was a spark between us, but then I blew it
You know I catch how you feel, like I'm OB Junior
Thought I was down for life, that was the wrong conclusion
Stay humble, stay down, you'll slowly rise up
Turn on the lights it's time to show up
Bitch turn on the lights
Yeah, bitch, turn on the lights yeah

Turn on the lights, I'm looking for Sprite
You better sit tight 'cause, I'm boutta recite
What's coming up, in front of my eyes
The sun it be shining, but I'm still iced

I sold my soul, now I'm so cold
Diamonds gold, from head to toe
Now she wanna make love in the studio
Painted all on her tongue, Picasso
Windows they tinted the wrap is matte black
My AK an email the scope is attached
Now I got three watches, piguet, rolex
Diamonds they colourful mix and match
My language offensive, I like to attack
Speaking all facts you know I never cap
Get a thot for the night and then I double back
QuadZerimar certified I'm on the map
Gold on my teeth, I guess it's a plaque
I'm in the spotlight, I'm quarterback
She took my breath away, asthma attack
Hit it one time and I ain't call her back
Ducking the feds, I'll never quack
Nut on her lip, she got a moustache
Gave me the neck and then she got whiplash
I ain't a bandicoot, I'll never crash
Red light in her room she Dutch
When she heard my name she blushed
Yeah she poured me up two cups
Then I went and cupped that rump
Do the work on me Rihanna
Turn on the lights yeah
Now I can see so clear
Black and white like Cristiano

I keep my head high, up on my neck it's bright
I'm a shining light uh-huh, QuadZerimar (yeah yeah)

Turn off the lights, I'm sick of this life
Got polystyrene, half full of Sprite
The sun it be shining, but I'm still iced
I'm preoccupied, with all of my vices

Turn on the lights
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Turn on the lights
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