Lights Lyrics

Speaking to stick. Y'all speaking through wires

Leach off society. I keep it inspired

I bring the heat. Y'all ceasing your fire

I cease and desist. Y'all seeking advisors

Seen the evil you read of and leave it behind

Wiping grease on designer jeans. Y'all fiend for the fibers

We all fiend for our piece of the pie

Y'all get it yet

We all fiend for that piece of the pie, I get it

But you best believe I'ma keep what is mine

Had a little

Moment of prosperous

Scoping a lobbyist

Looks can be deceiving well I hope this one's obvious

Authority been roping up our consciousnesses

Ominous as hopelessness

Like opiates, they mold it and they bottle it

Plot'll thicken, God willing, if my clock's ticking

Ain't a god damn motherfucker closing up my coffin lid

All politics aside, ehhh, I ain't quite dropping it

I'm dropping politicians in a highway side sarcophagus

Fuck

I just get sidetracked

How you gonna let me go off script like that

Y'all my get a few hits, but I hit right back

Y'all small percentage shit, I pimp like tax

Heinous! Just a little prick: I'm painless

Take it to heart, I'ma take you for brainless

Take it too light and I'm takin the reins cause

Y'all ain't on that same shit

I'm speaking to stick. Y'all speaking through wires

Leach off society. I keep it inspired

I bring the heat. Y'all ceasing your fire

I cease and desist. Y'all seeking advisors

Seen the evil you speak of and leave it behind

Wiping grease on designer jeans. Y'all fiend for the fibers

We all fiend for our piece of the pie

Y'all get it yet

Get shitted on, stick hit the gong

Let's get it on

Hit the lights. Turn this city on alright

It ain't nice. Get hit from ya left to ya right like

Click, click, gone, stick hit the gong

Let's get it on

Hit the lights

This city's on alright

On sight, side to side, ya left and ya right

Open up your mind and the lessons can shine

In this messed up society I'm destined for grime

Fly fresh off the line though I'm base model modest

I ain't gotta talk shit cuz the bass gonna knock it

In a place where they move big H like the Rockets

Big weight. Look you dead in the face when they cock it

Boss shit

Gotta work to be executives

Y'all can level up when you learn not to question it

Never miss

Picking out an person to leverage

An arrow fly straight if your nerves keep a steady tip

The Dirty Rotten Gentleman. What up Grieves

Done dirt cheap, my deeds chopped my name to D

This is how we do it on the east

Get shitted on, stick hit the gong

Let's get it on

Hit the lights. Turn this city on alright

It ain't nice. Get hit from ya left to ya right like

Click, click, gone, stick hit the gong

Let's get it on

Hit the lights

This city's on alright

On sight, side to side, ya left and ya right