Street Lights (feat. President Davo)

I keep the strap in the trap cause I got to nigga
Me & Davo we Top 2 nigga
No playing I'll stand over top you niggas
And I just popped two jiggas
I'm lost like where did they find you niggas
Must I remind you niggas
Way before Insta I followed niggas
Going on route leave your phone in the house
When you take this ride with niggas
A body on tape million views in a day
I know some viral killers I know the rivals feel us
She look like she wan get beside them niggas
First you got to shop for niggas
Come back with a Glock I'll hit it
You saw me court side at the Wizards
I probably finessed for them tickets
But I ain't gone say that I did it that's to much I'm giving
Got this lil bitch I been feeling for a minute
It's time to fuck we been chilling for a minute
I'm in a rush I been drilling doing missions
You drop enuff and that nigga going missing

Yeah aye my lil nigga a thief in the night
He don't sleep in the night he been thinking bout straight war
He said ain't no meaning to life he don't need a greenlight
He retarded he straight going
It aint even no thing I can say to him
3 blickies and he need like 8 more
Now I see why my momma kept telling me
Come in the house fore the street lights come on
Round the way but she look like she foreign tho
I still fuck from the bed to the floor tho
I feel like I'm directing a porno
Thank God I didn't end up with no boring hoe
Off the brain everything getting toe tagged
They think I'm lien they think that I wrote that
Fly as fuck I should go take a Kodak
Who the fuck is them I ain't cutting them no slack
And I'm trying be patient they knows that
And I'm tired of waiting they know that
He said Davo they hiding
They don't be in none of the places they always go at
Well if you didn't see them then go back
Spin everyday 'til they all get smoked out
What I look like paying when I could've just did it the other day my own self
Strapped I ain't even doing nothing
I don't lack at the store or nothing
This chopper the size of my lil cousin
It's a immigrant shit it was born Russian
Out the pussy I think I was born hustling
And I'ma keep on flushing straight off the brain
I feel like Gervontae Davis I could keep on punching

Dammit you heard what he said
Know you gotta run that back one time
Yeah my heart needed a patch one time
But now I just get to them racks I'm fine
They offered him 5 and he took it to trail
Got caught selling crack this time
He looked at the crowd ain't nobody smile
So he knew it was a wrap this time
For a fact I'm strapped if you thinking I lack that's asinine
I was getting ass at nine
They ain't have no nines niggas asked for mines
Half the time niggas lien
They make you do half ya time by design
Wish I can go back in time we be fine
They gave him a rack of time he was crying

I really witnessed the darkest shit
God must've really looked out I could've been took out
Really the darkest shit bitch keep talking bout
She tryna get took out she gone need good luck
He a sniper you bet not even look up
Gangis kitchen don't even need a sink
It's a stove in that bitch all his ass do is cook up
He can eyeball a ounce he don't clock it
And his rocket can't fit in his pocket
How he plugged in like a socket
Hot grease that nigga be Poppin
Some things happen that made me a savage
Since way back in the day I been dragging
Bitch bent her back like she into gymnastics
And just did everything you can imagine on me yeah
My lil nigga a thief in the night
He don't sleep in the night he been thinking bout straight war
He said ain't no meaning to life he don't need a greenlight
He retarded he straight going
It aint even no thing I can say to him
3 blickies and he need like 8 more
Now I know why my momma kept telling me
Come in the house for the streets light come on



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Writer(s): Dequian Mccardell
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