Lyrics City Lights - Tragman feat. Jae Crae & Dream Ray Lee

My name is Tragman and I represent the west
I'm not the one you pussy niggas wanna test
I'm getting money big on respect
If you wanna flex like you niggas a threat
I'm yelling sick em and my dawgs is coming for ya neck
Put that on the set
Coming wit tech 9 hollows rippin' through ya vest straight rippin' through ya flesh
Call me undertaker the way I leave em eternal rest... umm decease
Heads leak underneath white sheet this ain't drake vs. meek
More like pac vs. big don't make me beam you up captain Spock
Fuck a hickory dock
You sour patch niggas suck the cock
MHE run the block non stop
MHE run the block non stop

You can catch me player in the dead of night
With my squad hanging under city lights
We all strapped so we alright
Bump the talking nigga we can get it on tonight
If I catch you in the booth I'm gone get em
If I catch in the club I'm gone get em
If I catch in the streets I'm gone get em

Jae Crae I can never go down for the count
It might sound a little arrogant but if you want me down you got to knock me out
That'll be hard you can't disregard these niggas I roll with in large amounts
It cost a lot for me to fire shots but I'll let you have it at a discount
Come and try me if you doubt me but I guarantee you go nowhere without me
You can't go over there without getting by me
Cuz I'm front and center my name is Mike Pouncey
Yeah competitors know that they can't catch a break
In order to know that my family eats I'm responsible for serving them plates
We all walk through gardens full of them snakes
But there's a better path that we can take
Groundbreaking Like An Earthquake you can hear us coming from a mile away
I was always told that there's two kinds of Kings you know what they are the ones
That was given the crown and the ones that take it you know which one you are

You can catch me player in the dead of night
With my squad hanging under city lights
We all strapped so we alright
Bump the talking we can get it on tonight
If I catch you in the booth I'm gone get em
If I catch in the club I'm gone get em
If I catch in the streets I'm gone get em

Where I'm from its guns drugs and felonies old head singing cadence
While sipping cups of Hennessy
Nubian blondes they fuck with locks good times on they knees
In search of pennies on the block dressed like Goldy Locks
They flock to Lucifer blessings in search for those godly blessings celestial beings
In search of those elation's (Uh)
While relations our conjured we flourish like Sinatra
We not here to take part but here to take over

You can catch me player in the dead of night
With my squad hanging under city lights
We all strapped so we alright
Bump the talking we can get it on tonight
If I catch you in the booth I'm gone get em
If I catch in the club I'm gone get em
If I catch in the streets I'm gone get em