The Light (feat. Tay Prince)
Walking to the light
Kill it on the flight
Feelings to the side
You know
We could kick it, like judo
And we riding with the coupe low, two door
Uh huh, yea you see us when we pop out
Gang with me know I got my boys that let them shots out uh
Drae up in the back and he gone blow the fuse
Kill it every track yea this is what we do
Had to call my brother Tay to let him know it's through
Through, I mean through with BS
Queens get the money you know that we be cleanest
Dripped out in finesse, bruno you gotta see us uh
Cause we the hottest youngings here
Every time we pull up the ladies they love to stare ha
Checking for me baby why you do that
I don't do the cuffin so babygirl time to move back
Cause you a hoe up on the low though
Thots be everybody saw her cheeks clapped up on the go pro
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
She got too much junk in the trunk let me pop that
Peep her back dimples she like nigga how you spot that?
Shawty ass fat I just love how that shit bounce back
Racks in my pocket how could I forget to count that?
Pull up in a phantom
Know niggas can't stand him
Hopped out looking handsome
Bitches be like damn son
I'm my grandma's grandson
Hold bitches for ransom
My baby throwing tantrums Make this shit my anthem yea
Look what you started told you that I'm an artist
Said I'm your target, babygirl I'm cold hearted
Your man departed brody told me get on it
Feelings just started sorry baby I'm honest
Shawty pull up with the white toes yea I like those
Diamonds shining bitches like woah, that shit bright though
Glad she came to the right show, bitch you not low
Said she staying with me like no, can't spend the night hoe
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
Do these niggas slime they watching you looking fine
Call a nigga name and I'm pulling up every time
I ain't for the drama I'm cooling and getting fly
If it ain't the Henny, Patron then we sipping white
Fly thug, get a nigga popped up
All you haters ain't balling you washed up
Keep on saying my name you gone start some
And I got them all their feelings like what's up woah
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
Kill it on the flight
Feelings to the side
You know
We could kick it, like judo
And we riding with the coupe low, two door
Uh huh, yea you see us when we pop out
Gang with me know I got my boys that let them shots out uh
Drae up in the back and he gone blow the fuse
Kill it every track yea this is what we do
Had to call my brother Tay to let him know it's through
Through, I mean through with BS
Queens get the money you know that we be cleanest
Dripped out in finesse, bruno you gotta see us uh
Cause we the hottest youngings here
Every time we pull up the ladies they love to stare ha
Checking for me baby why you do that
I don't do the cuffin so babygirl time to move back
Cause you a hoe up on the low though
Thots be everybody saw her cheeks clapped up on the go pro
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
She got too much junk in the trunk let me pop that
Peep her back dimples she like nigga how you spot that?
Shawty ass fat I just love how that shit bounce back
Racks in my pocket how could I forget to count that?
Pull up in a phantom
Know niggas can't stand him
Hopped out looking handsome
Bitches be like damn son
I'm my grandma's grandson
Hold bitches for ransom
My baby throwing tantrums Make this shit my anthem yea
Look what you started told you that I'm an artist
Said I'm your target, babygirl I'm cold hearted
Your man departed brody told me get on it
Feelings just started sorry baby I'm honest
Shawty pull up with the white toes yea I like those
Diamonds shining bitches like woah, that shit bright though
Glad she came to the right show, bitch you not low
Said she staying with me like no, can't spend the night hoe
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
Do these niggas slime they watching you looking fine
Call a nigga name and I'm pulling up every time
I ain't for the drama I'm cooling and getting fly
If it ain't the Henny, Patron then we sipping white
Fly thug, get a nigga popped up
All you haters ain't balling you washed up
Keep on saying my name you gone start some
And I got them all their feelings like what's up woah
See this jewelry hitting different got her walking to the light
Just to give a different feeling had to kill it on the flight
We don't got to fall in love, let's put our feelings to the side
But you gone want me after this cause I'm a different type of guy
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Writer(s): Jesse Rogers
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