Hit the Lights

Hit the light out Hit the light out Hit the light out If she in town I go take the night off Sipping it down with something on god Bitches be odd I'm thinking it's Midol I got'em thinking I like y'all I hate y'all I know y'all I show y'all I row y'all The ropes Currently Worried bout currency discovery the reason I'm thinking I know all y'all soul Deep in ya soul He bring that heat like a stove I'm running over Pussy wide open Hoping you love me And dubb all yo hoes Bitches got hoes Pigeons on block of the road I heard he dead and he froze I heard he stretch and he cold Look how we living like rats Chasing the cheese in the trap Throwing big B's in ya snap Why you wanna be in all traffic If the Rollie don't look like that In the light and the Rollie gon hit right back How he take time and hit like Flex DJ make a hit and get right back I could fall off and get right back To the chips to the stack I'm rich I'm black I'm this I'm that That's big that's facts Question can you survive I'm worried bout money It's do or die Now she been talking bout suicide I feel like she knew the vibe My hands is tied up in the streets Big baby I'm rolling, On these pills know what I'm doing Lil nigga I'm holdin I think I'm dying Questions is you surviving Diamonds on me looking like a lighthouse If she say she fucking with me Then I think I might bounce Know she wanna fuck with a nigga I'm lit Big bank lil nigga so rich Why she wanna slurp on dick No tag but nigga I'm IT Mo gas and nigga I'm lit Ain't seen a young nigga so rich I'm adding dividends Never got tired Michelin