Lights Out ft. Jalen Crossland Lyrics

You're not where you want to be

You feel like you're supposed to be somewhere else

Well, say you could snap your fingers and be wherever you wanted to be

I bet you'd still feel this way, not in the right place

Point is you can't get so hung up on where you'd rather be, you forget how to make the most of where you are

Take a break from worrying about what you can't control

Live a little

Go!

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps

Just poured the purple that shit got me feeling woozy

She been by my side I'll make sure she ride in the two seat

Lights camera action man this life just like a movie

Made our way now we headline oh didn't you get the news

I been gone and going, feel I overdue

Pushing plays now everybody acting brand new

Everywhere I go I'm holding stick, hike in the woods

Burglar Boyz we outside, got it popping with the crew

Know I got it, countdown when I'll be on Forbes yeah

Different mindset I'm just trynna stack awards yeah

Stay up in the studio, set up like Capsule Corp

No matter how tough things can get it just make sure stay in form

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps

Yeah, cute bitches got a thang for 'em

Say they coming ima wait for 'em

If a nigga ever tell you that they got a problem with me boy you better pray for 'em

I ain't never been a scary nigga ima challenge niggas, gotta take it to 'em

This shit come naturally ima do this shit until I'm in a tomb

I drank something in the meantime

Think I'm Drake or something how I T time

My hood niggas bring pipe out he'll shoot a stupid nigga lights out

You brought knives to the gun fight, what the fuck you stupid niggas talking 'bout

Get selfish 'bout it right now, shawty coming through I tell her pipe down, okay, yeah

Know I told you you should pipe down

If I send my goons to you boy it's lights out

Hold on baby we can talk about it right now

Know you feel that I'm neglecting you but I promise baby I got all the time now

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps

A hundred on the dash, bitch I'm in my bag (woah)

Lights out, know we got it, only talking facts

Got a itch, only thing that helps is counting racks (okay)

The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps