Lyrics:
of positive energy in the world
In Jesus name I pray, Amen
Yeah
It's me again, I keep on coming back
I write this by the candle light, while I'm painting
Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my
out the ghetto
We finally on track, now it's time to hit the pedal
Can't look back, gotta keep killin'
Time goin' by but I keep Crippin'
Yellow gold
to the chrome
Lights excite bike
I'm rushing to the throne
Spitta, fat nigga jerking like he skinny
New era Henny and a new pair of pennies
I'm off my rocker,
right
Im just tryna live my life
I ain't tryna go through strife
I don't even know what's right
You're killing me inside
Can't get you off my mind
Can't
Welloohboiii
What happened in
Muhfucka I was on a mission, ran out of ammunition
Was out the red light district, just trying to get me attention
Checking for
to take all the jokes from who the folk who looked like me cause I was too light
The judgement from the others for anytime I ain't do right
The Do me
Do you want to see my notes?
Oh no it's playing
That's a bad thing
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
We should auction these notes off
When we're
with
A glass of ice
It looks somethin' like a house
Over half our life
It looks somethin' like a letter
Turning off the lights
We can't pay the price
How
tell them niggaz kick off they shoes
What would you do in the position when it's us against you?
That Teflon mother fucker, can your head take two?
Shut
Beats by Malice
Four hammers in the back
Yeah, I brought out the ten
And the four in the patio
Fifteen when I met that twelve
Money spent well
hands on me
It never let me go
I’ve been haunted my whole life
By this twisted shadow
In my bed tucked in ready to sleep
Feeling cosy in my sheets (Yes)
want
Tips, I don't want hoes
I don't want tricks
I don't want fakes up all in
My face I'm gonna go crazy, get off my dick
I'm way too honest
Huh,
Let me talk to ya, got them albums finally off the back burner
Digitals & digipacks been flippin' like ya spatulas
Not a single feature either, I
I'm gon' shine
Cuz that's what I do
Now
The sun don't shine like me
Damn' right, can't keep eyes off me
Need shades, you'll go blind 'round me
Jeff
Heard hard work dont go unnoticed so we just gone keep goin hard
Just gotta keep goin
Keep thankin God
Know it's all gone pay off
If you want it you gotta
want
At the end of the day I am here
You can screw your face up mean mug and front
At the end of the day motherfucker I ain't scared
You can go rock
see me
Wooh! Wooh
Real lit like the fog lights, Dictator like the Third Reich
Sub-zero been so cold, Iceman with the frost bite
Django with the kill
that I can own
Paying back loans damn
Cuz they won't leave a nigga alone
Had a rough go at what is to be grown
Still struggle with the fact all that
3. Atlanta
Yeah mhm
I caught a case in Atlanta
Serving that Hannah Montana
Ride around town with them hammers
Light yo block up like
I need a jet stream pattern assessment, go get annotate it
And tell me the direction that the fuel tank is headed
Scram jet packs straps attached
mama's only son
But I live everyday like it's my muthafuckin' last one
Every nigga and they mama askin' why
But I'm in the game live by the game and in
strength to live and stay pure
They are afraid of fire because it is the light
My lighter is lit so I don't perish in the night
Don't stop till you're dead
slides by with no slowing
As time flies we get older
My wise rhymes get bolder
The night sky'll get colder
Divine lights are pulling in
I don't wanna go
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