Light Show

Light show(done)
At the light show trying to get lit with my white nose (yuh)
(And I'm trying to throw no fit at the light show)) aye aye at the light show
Aye aye Chillin with friends
Throw some bands

Money on the air

freedom is teen spirit (yuh)
Money on my mind can you hear it (yuh)
Vibing all well vibing off a bail
Candy crunch that you hear is a Kit Kat
Can you rewire my mind to the set back
I got bank rolls on my sleeve that's a big bet(Yur)
Think how I got them here I planted a money tree
Thinking when I was older It be cool if I could pop some beams
Thinking I could wash that shit down with some fucking lean
Thinking I could fuck any bitch like MR. clean
Thinking I would look cool if I was dripping in all supreme
Not really care what you say aye
Come blow the smoke in ma face aye
Come one let's go fly to space aye

Come pour me up some more Hennessey
Cause I ain't feeling that into me
Like I'm seeing my enemies
But they not wanting the best for me
But I have a way bigger entity

At the light show trying to get lit with my white nose (yuh)
(And I'm trying to throw no fit at the light show) aye aye at the light show

Aye Roll me up a blunt
Burn it to the face
Aye aye
It's a bag I'm chasing
And I just cannot be late
Serving all these fiends
Fucking on yo hoe
Looking at my fucking wrist
And it be on that glow
I used to serve the yay
All these bitches fake
Calling on my phone
And I'm calling for some hate
I just want a piece of fork so I can eat yo fucking
staring at the light wishing I could die tonight
Life be a damn oven caused I'm always baked
Aye Aye yeah I'm always baked



Credits
Writer(s): Andres Cuanas Quintero
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