"STREET LIGHTS" lyrics

Moon, moon rock
(Oh my god, Platna)
Moon, moon, yeah
Moon, moon rock, ayy (Presso, turn me up, boy)

Bitch, I know the recipe, I'll teach you 'bout the rest
Demons keep on textin' me, they mad that I exist
Try to take my soul, but I'm gon' keep it, I insist
If a nigga flex on me then he gon' get this pistol, yee

Sweep street lights, freeze, freeze night
Diamonds fantasize, I may sacrifice
Freak, freak wife, uh, Rolex lookin' right, uh
I fucked shorties wife, uh, go take your advice, uh

Ready to go eat, uh, y'all just wanna be us
I just got a bankroll, y'all niggas can't see us
Uh, woah, I can floss, floss, molly, Tris, Activis, woah
Keep that soft, soft, this that shit that you can't get, woah
Get 'em off, off, you [?], woah
Y'all is all soft, that's why I'm gon' keep my peace, woah, woah, woah, woah
We up in this bitch, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Sweep street lights, freeze, freeze night
Diamonds fantasize, I may sacrifice
Freak, freak wife, uh, Rolex lookin' right, uh
I fucked shorties wife, uh, go take your advice, uh