"Turn Off The Light" lyrics
Uh. Uh-huh
Live right
Now. Ooh. Hermano
To the fucking death
To the death
Yeah
Rap nigga but I tell the truth
Ha. Ha
Dirty in my Sprite, I know mommy pray for me
If I lose it all tomorrow, would you stay with me?
They said they need me on the block, they impatient
I got crack cocaine drying, can you wait for me?
Said I need to clear my head, can you go away with me?
I got keys calling but they ain't with me
I know an older nigga used to serve Amy
That's a legendary trapper, no debating
She said, "You're fucking other bitches" and I hate it
I took a perky out my jacket and I ate it
I got my bread up and these niggas started hating
They wanna stain me but it ain't worth the murder so they won't take it
All this hola hola, boy racing
Back to back Maybachs, them widows, boy racing
Serve a don to the timbas, chillas, I ain't racist
And if I ever lose this bankroll, I'll go back to basics
Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it
Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it
Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging
She just told me, "Turn off the lights"
Turn off the lights
She want me fuck her in the dark
She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart
Six on six in the morning, that's no bar
Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far
Turn on the stove and get the, cover your noseee
Keep a James Bond, keep a pole
Whipping up by the road
You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role
Holding out, I gotta keep a balance
Pouring codeine with Caesar salad
She know that skeets keep being a savage
70 bells of the shoot will catch
I got more shots than Teezy
Try run up on me, best believe it
I'm a big business in KK, that's at least 50 rounds easy
I'm telling my young bro, "You catching them hats, man, you gotta move digital"
I'm living sinister, that nigga been a fool
We gonna do it like being its pinnacle ever since they cut my umbilical
It ain't no cap, I been him
I'm tryna fuck her but she saying, "Let me shower, I just been gym"
I bought a Birkin for her when she caught me
But it's awkward, 'cause I bought a Birkin for the one she caught me with
My hitters in Paris catching Fashion Week, no torturing
No post or roll low in BCN, hermano track the coordinates
Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it
They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch
I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch
Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too
Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it
Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it
Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging
She just told me, "Turn off the lights."
Turn off the lights
She want me fuck her in the dark
She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart
Six on six in the morning, that's no bar
Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far
Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose
Keep a James Bond, keep a pole
Whipping up by the road
You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role
Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it
They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch
I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch
Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too
Live right
Now. Ooh. Hermano
To the fucking death
To the death
Yeah
Rap nigga but I tell the truth
Ha. Ha
Dirty in my Sprite, I know mommy pray for me
If I lose it all tomorrow, would you stay with me?
They said they need me on the block, they impatient
I got crack cocaine drying, can you wait for me?
Said I need to clear my head, can you go away with me?
I got keys calling but they ain't with me
I know an older nigga used to serve Amy
That's a legendary trapper, no debating
She said, "You're fucking other bitches" and I hate it
I took a perky out my jacket and I ate it
I got my bread up and these niggas started hating
They wanna stain me but it ain't worth the murder so they won't take it
All this hola hola, boy racing
Back to back Maybachs, them widows, boy racing
Serve a don to the timbas, chillas, I ain't racist
And if I ever lose this bankroll, I'll go back to basics
Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it
Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it
Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging
She just told me, "Turn off the lights"
Turn off the lights
She want me fuck her in the dark
She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart
Six on six in the morning, that's no bar
Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far
Turn on the stove and get the, cover your noseee
Keep a James Bond, keep a pole
Whipping up by the road
You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role
Holding out, I gotta keep a balance
Pouring codeine with Caesar salad
She know that skeets keep being a savage
70 bells of the shoot will catch
I got more shots than Teezy
Try run up on me, best believe it
I'm a big business in KK, that's at least 50 rounds easy
I'm telling my young bro, "You catching them hats, man, you gotta move digital"
I'm living sinister, that nigga been a fool
We gonna do it like being its pinnacle ever since they cut my umbilical
It ain't no cap, I been him
I'm tryna fuck her but she saying, "Let me shower, I just been gym"
I bought a Birkin for her when she caught me
But it's awkward, 'cause I bought a Birkin for the one she caught me with
My hitters in Paris catching Fashion Week, no torturing
No post or roll low in BCN, hermano track the coordinates
Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it
They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch
I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch
Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too
Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it
Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it
Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging
She just told me, "Turn off the lights."
Turn off the lights
She want me fuck her in the dark
She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart
Six on six in the morning, that's no bar
Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far
Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose
Keep a James Bond, keep a pole
Whipping up by the road
You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role
Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it
They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch
I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch
Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too
