"Lighter" lyrics
I'm starting off my day with a double
Yung Nation back. They're in trouble
I fuck her real good. Don't cuddle
If I make it rain, that's puddle
Damn!
What the biz
Smelling like Giorgio Armani
I'm 'a go head show muscle
Shorty ass' bouncing like bubbles
Got a lot of cash in a big old duffel
Fucked a baby mama and I met her off Lovers
I swear she gon' get smothered
Pass me the lighter
I'm smoking on hashish
This ain't a game
This ain't Dave & Buster
My mama a boss
My daddy a hustler
All of my brothers got chicken like "Pluckers"
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
My bitch look like Hilary Duff
Damn!
Damn! As Lizzie McGuire
Marijuana love like a choir
Ride 26" tires
Fuck around, put me on a flier
Watch me work out
I'm hired
On a bean. Shout-out to my supplier
You don't work out, you're fired
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
Now, it's time to set up shop
Young nigga hopping in the drop
Switch it up
Switch it up
Swap
If a nigga snitch, get dropped
Bitch, we five-time "Platinum"
Bitch, we'll never ever flop
Bot 30 bows in a box
Bought my bitch a whole lot of "rocks"
AP watch be dancing
Thick and she looking like candy
Fuck it up. I do damage
I'm 'a eat her up like sandwich
I'm 'a work my let to the Grammys
Beating down the street with young Brandon
I just left Miami
With three bad bitches on Xannies
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
Yung Nation back. They're in trouble
I fuck her real good. Don't cuddle
If I make it rain, that's puddle
Damn!
What the biz
Smelling like Giorgio Armani
I'm 'a go head show muscle
Shorty ass' bouncing like bubbles
Got a lot of cash in a big old duffel
Fucked a baby mama and I met her off Lovers
I swear she gon' get smothered
Pass me the lighter
I'm smoking on hashish
This ain't a game
This ain't Dave & Buster
My mama a boss
My daddy a hustler
All of my brothers got chicken like "Pluckers"
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
My bitch look like Hilary Duff
Damn!
Damn! As Lizzie McGuire
Marijuana love like a choir
Ride 26" tires
Fuck around, put me on a flier
Watch me work out
I'm hired
On a bean. Shout-out to my supplier
You don't work out, you're fired
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
Now, it's time to set up shop
Young nigga hopping in the drop
Switch it up
Switch it up
Swap
If a nigga snitch, get dropped
Bitch, we five-time "Platinum"
Bitch, we'll never ever flop
Bot 30 bows in a box
Bought my bitch a whole lot of "rocks"
AP watch be dancing
Thick and she looking like candy
Fuck it up. I do damage
I'm 'a eat her up like sandwich
I'm 'a work my let to the Grammys
Beating down the street with young Brandon
I just left Miami
With three bad bitches on Xannies
Hold up
Pass me the fire
Nah. I ain't never been a liar
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Hold up
Pass me the lighter
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
Now, I'm tryna get a little higher
I'm 'a work my leg 'til I'm tired
