Lights Dim▌

Ayy, the lights gon' dim
Ayy, the car gon' spin
Ayy, lil' bitch, in my face, nigga, you see my grin
Ayy, ayy, two whips, all black, you know I got a motherfuckin' tint
Ayy, ayy, the risk is big, but keep the damage minimal
So much blood, this shit cynical
Still tryna get the pack out the distro
I came from a country shit, lil' nigga
My grandma say eat the gristle
These niggas couldn't really count up all the money I made
This shit was fiscal
Man, I only trust in God I'm lyin', I trust my pistol
Every whip outside, 50 grand, lil' nigga, this ain't no motherfuckin' rental
For a grand lil' bitch gon' spill all the beans, and I ain't talkin' motherfuckin' pinto
These niggas came through too fried, this ain't no motherfuckin' fish though
Ayy, ayy, keep God to your left, keep your bitch to your right
Ayy, if she ain't in a good position, better go see the signs
Ayy, nigga, try to get money? but he don't really do the sciеnce
I ain't talkin' to tell a bitch what to do when I told hеr I ain't give her some lines
Ayy, I'ma make you so scared for niggas
They ain't even tryna close they eyes
Ayy, they don't fuck with the organization
These niggas gon' pay some fines
Ayy, lil' bro askin' what I'm doin', shit, I'm thinkin' the sky
I'm so thankful for takin' these bitch niggas out my life
Ayy, every day I'ma go to the mission and shit like GTA V
Ayy, only red and blue, they seen these motherfuckin' LED lights
Ayy, got the bitch smokin' on trees shit like fire in a pine
Ayy, she gon' get the business done just for my political ties A
Ayy, ayy, got bodies on line, nigga, that's on your life
Ayy, ayy, told her, baby, go trick that nigga, cause she in her prime Ayy, ayy, these big ass lawyer fees, imagine the size
Ayy, ayy, im tryna bake some cake and, shit gon' rise
Ayy, ayy, I ain't never ran off on a plug, no, I'm not plies
Ayy, ayy, broke nigga put the burger in the bag, get in the fries
Ayy, ayy, dark nigga on the beach, getting tan with a bitch that's fire Ayy, ayy, I fuck with the bitch, she gon' memorize my lines
Ayy, ayy, ima make the bot get the money, this shit AI
Ayy, ayy, you ain't smokin' my strand, lil' nigga, no, not this time
Ayy, ayy, you the type, lil' nigga, be puttin' and sell & cry
Ayy, ayy, I'm the type, nigga, go around this fight or flight
Ayy, ayy, big body, lil' bitch, your legs can stretch out
Lil' shorty gon' fuck with a nigga, cause I walk around like I'm the motherfuckin' best out
You know we slip and slide, like a snake, like a motherfuckin' reptile When you in, by thousands in the bank, guarantee it's the motherfuckin' best count
Ayy, ayy, we was worried about gettin' money, you was worried about gang bangin'
Ayy, we ain't worried about bills, lil' nigga, we ain't worried about maintainin'
Ayy, black Benz outside, it assist when its lane changin'
Ayy, I walk around with earplugs, I ain't hear what they sayin'
Ayy, told bro let me hold the Glock, I'm the one that ain't famous
Ayy, 41 millimeter on a Rolex, uh, but it ain't related
Ayy, you gon' have to show my lil' bitch love, cause you know she so jaded
Ayy, just cause you ain't seen it, don't mean they ain't made it, aye