Lights Out (feat. EBK Young Joc)

(Run That Back West) Fuck is a 3z, these niggas bums Lights out, we gon' get it done I ain't hidin' from no nigga Is you silly, is you dumb Glicky on me, everywhere I go, these niggas drunk Trey got a 50, I got a 50, that's two drums I'm out South, tryna pick a pussy nigga like a plum Posted on the 7, nigga, I'm just with the thugs Niggas nice, don't get sent to heaven, put his ass above 30 in this glizzy, move iffy, I'm sending slugs Bound to get busy and pissy, niggas know what's up Turnt young nigga, bitch, I'll still shoot up the club But for now, it's cool, not throwing ones, I'm throwing dubs Baby shaking ass, goddamn, she got a butt My bitches bout their cash, whatever, don't give a fuck If you a sucker, you won't last, I promise, and that's on bloods If you feeling froggy, nigga, leap, buzz Told that nigga buzz, if you feeling froggy, nigga, leap Ribbit, nigga Sucka ass nigga, SuckaK nigga On Everything tho nigga, Feeling froggy, nigga come this way See what we talking bout, no talking bout it You feeling froggy, nigga, leap, come see what we about A hot nigga, I double dare him to check me out I'm shot sending, watch, I bet they hit the ground Pop two tens, I'm high, it ain't no coming down If he got it and I want it, I'm gon' run him down Murder music to your ears, I bring them gunners out Keep it a dollar, niggas flagging, bitch, we running South Free lil sleaze and baby sleaze, Mr. Hawk em down And ever since that nigga died, they ain't been talking now Get back gang crazy, Baptalo still hopping out It's that season, summertime, we bringing choppers out Don't make me do it, we will be outside your mama house Where I shoot it, what the fuck these niggas talking about Getting rich off music, I'm straight to it, ain't no Stall heem out Ain't no Stall heem out Getting rich off music, I'm straight to it, ain't no Stall heem out