Lights Out
Uh
I ain't famous or boujee don't play dumb
I'm just close to the stars like a spaceship
Grip sticks yeah I pick up the bass drum
So if you want smoke nigga face it
See that's the difference I don't grow up
I always keep the toys that I played with
So whenever a bitch nigga show up
There is no hesitation to spray it
I'm kind of different how I do things
Don't pay ya dues you get a mood ring
Cause I really think I'm the weather man
I pull up, rain, and make ya mood change
Talk shit choppas up and they start dumpin
Out the bulletproof whip named Luke Cage
If you bleed best believe some more sharks comin
To take yo ass off of the food chain
Too much money
Make my dick hard
Sticks rise up
And they rip hearts
Niggas pussy they
Act tough but
Get bubble guts
When the shit start
I don't do magic
But I guarantee I can make yo bitch ass disappear
Slide in the phantom tell Danny to steer
Turn you to casper I hope it is clear that
I'm a murderer
Don't ever fuck with me
And a lover
I'll have yo girl sucking me
Bunch of killas that let that bitch buss for me
Promise this shit can get ugly so
Don't ever panic
And get them loose lips
It'll be tragic
You'll see them goons quick
Do you like madden
You'll get the boom stick
And they put the heat to whoever you cool with nigga
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Deep
Why they got the lights out
Took his head off now somebody got the cops out
Had to bring the pipe out
Nigga talking shit why he breathing take his life out
I don't like to pop out
Can't trust niggas when I do I got the glock out
Niggas like to talk shit
Give his ass a full clip
Thirty in that lil bitch
Now ya momma drinking with the lights out
Girlfriend getting piped now
Daddy gone and his son hate when the lights out
Whole life wiped out
When you talk shit theres repercussions
That's a gun sound
Rolling with the wrong crowd
Family doing bad now
Thought you was a cash cow
Niggas looking sad now
Momma selling pussy on the corner for some cash now
Daddy selling crack now
Just for talking shit you sleep forever with the lights out
Had to do em in dawg
Emotions get crazy when I'm gone off the Henndawg
My mind go blank dawg
Tired of the same shit I need another spin off
Short but I'm big dawg
And my rocket guaranteed
To put a hole where you spit dawg
I'll knock ya whole head off
I ain't talking shotguns
When I say I'll saw ya face off
I'll put you in ya place dawg
I was raised different
You don't wanna see me face to face dawg
Keep a glock on my hip dawg
Been hitting licks since 13
I ain't play no fuckin kickball
I remember them collect calls
I remember packin bags
Cause my mom ain't drop the rent off
That's why I talk shit dawg
That's why I use to run wild
Now I let the fucking stick talk
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Deep
I ain't famous or boujee don't play dumb
I'm just close to the stars like a spaceship
Grip sticks yeah I pick up the bass drum
So if you want smoke nigga face it
See that's the difference I don't grow up
I always keep the toys that I played with
So whenever a bitch nigga show up
There is no hesitation to spray it
I'm kind of different how I do things
Don't pay ya dues you get a mood ring
Cause I really think I'm the weather man
I pull up, rain, and make ya mood change
Talk shit choppas up and they start dumpin
Out the bulletproof whip named Luke Cage
If you bleed best believe some more sharks comin
To take yo ass off of the food chain
Too much money
Make my dick hard
Sticks rise up
And they rip hearts
Niggas pussy they
Act tough but
Get bubble guts
When the shit start
I don't do magic
But I guarantee I can make yo bitch ass disappear
Slide in the phantom tell Danny to steer
Turn you to casper I hope it is clear that
I'm a murderer
Don't ever fuck with me
And a lover
I'll have yo girl sucking me
Bunch of killas that let that bitch buss for me
Promise this shit can get ugly so
Don't ever panic
And get them loose lips
It'll be tragic
You'll see them goons quick
Do you like madden
You'll get the boom stick
And they put the heat to whoever you cool with nigga
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Deep
Why they got the lights out
Took his head off now somebody got the cops out
Had to bring the pipe out
Nigga talking shit why he breathing take his life out
I don't like to pop out
Can't trust niggas when I do I got the glock out
Niggas like to talk shit
Give his ass a full clip
Thirty in that lil bitch
Now ya momma drinking with the lights out
Girlfriend getting piped now
Daddy gone and his son hate when the lights out
Whole life wiped out
When you talk shit theres repercussions
That's a gun sound
Rolling with the wrong crowd
Family doing bad now
Thought you was a cash cow
Niggas looking sad now
Momma selling pussy on the corner for some cash now
Daddy selling crack now
Just for talking shit you sleep forever with the lights out
Had to do em in dawg
Emotions get crazy when I'm gone off the Henndawg
My mind go blank dawg
Tired of the same shit I need another spin off
Short but I'm big dawg
And my rocket guaranteed
To put a hole where you spit dawg
I'll knock ya whole head off
I ain't talking shotguns
When I say I'll saw ya face off
I'll put you in ya place dawg
I was raised different
You don't wanna see me face to face dawg
Keep a glock on my hip dawg
Been hitting licks since 13
I ain't play no fuckin kickball
I remember them collect calls
I remember packin bags
Cause my mom ain't drop the rent off
That's why I talk shit dawg
That's why I use to run wild
Now I let the fucking stick talk
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Lights out
I don't want you to see
Lights out
We pull up thirty deep
Deep
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Writer(s): Charles Coleman
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