Lyrics Lights Out - MDN

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style

We gon ball, the whole team
Get this green, stack that cheese
Keep that thot lil treesh from me
Get that bitch right off her knees
No I am not to be pleased by no bitch that's full of greed
Nigga please nigga please
Why do y'all envy me

Energy energy why do y'all envy my energy y'all niggas suckas
Young and I'm wildin the fuck with a moment of silence
Cause my niggas causin the ruckus
I need a bucket, fuck it!
I might just rattle her brain concussion
If you gon tattle you lame you bugging
You fraud you capping for broads, you nothin ouu

Why you cappin for these bitches
They don't love you they love digits
Her name Bridget her teeth rigid she give mouth like a dentists
See my team we be winning
MoneyDriven MoneyDriven ou
We gotta get to it quicker
We gotta flex on these niggas
Get richer and richer bitch

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style

Pull up on em im flexing
Pull up inna Tesla
My niggas gon flex on these bitches
Pull up on em I flex with the chicken
Since a youngin been itching to get it

I ain't never gon switch up or fold
I put em on hold
Niggas talkin like bitches
Niggas running they mouth like sum bitches
I ain't never gon fuck with these niggas

Since a youngin been plotting been thinkin bout options been thinkin bout counting these digits
Money coming I gotta go get it
Ima hustle my hardest no limit

I run up dem numbers, you want it come get it
You run up, get done up for testing my image
I ball like a Piston, three wishes like a Timmy
She wanting my number, she never gon get it

I want me a Hummer, got caught in the Civic
I flipped me a birdy, addicted to chicken
My lines they exotic, my lyrics be different
And every sentence I'm spitting is scripture
I came out the gutter, got lost in da trenches
The city of hunger, I'm just a contender bitch

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style

I got the lights now
These pussy lil niggas gon pipe down

I take em flights out
They never thought i would be nice now

These niggas they like how
My youngins they wimme they might foul

And these niggas gon bite now
They jealous they envy of my style