GASLIGHT Lyrics

Yeah,yeah

Yeah,yeah

Yeah

Yeah

S-O-L-O

You know how we rocking na' saying

Shout out Bags of tricks

Shout out Bags of Tricks Cat

What up cat

Damn solo turn this shit up a lil' bit

Oooweee

Yeah lot of pain

I got mental issues

Wake up everyday

I'm on a mission

Like that shit a ritual

I came from that concrete jungle nigga

I go mongoose

We devour with beef

And that clip be long as Rapunzel

Ridin' round with the cannon

Dope boy magic

Turn trend into fashion

Rip me out the plastic

I see envy in their eyes

They try

They gon' be some dead guys

Remember when I really didn't have a dime

Now my pockets on demons

What you lookin' at nigga

Big check on me

Let's play Big Bank nigga

Bet I win the race nigga

We gon' do the chase

And we shoot at police

Quit acting like you know me

Cause I don't do the phony

Yeah, gotta watch your back

Gotta put your guard up

Yeah, can't spare no more feelings

Gotta put your heart up

Yeah, I was at the bottom

Stressin' bout the top

Stuck up in that battlefield

Tryna make it out

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Please don't test me

Where I'm from

We don't speak on problems

We address it

Put a drum right under the bottom

And get messy

Yeah, no more stressin

Had to turn my current bitch

Into one of my exes

They done got me started

Ain't no love for them

In that kitchen

Penny pitchin

Like that shit was normal

R.I.P. my nigga Boochie

Got hit on the corner

I swear it be your own niggas

Tryna put you under

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Big S-O-L-O know what im saying

Yeah, yeah

Y'all kow how I rock man

I'm sayin

Yeah

Bandklann

Bandklann

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

They know I'm crazy

Y'all real crazy like

Real crazy type

Get on your ass

Know what I mean foreal

Click clack

Boom boom

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