$tupid Young - Lights Out Lyrics

Lyrics Lights Out - $tupid Young



HT made the wave (HT)
The pain run deep, I'm just happy that I'm breathing
At night, I can't sleep, I'm too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon' get even
Niggas told me, "Young, you been tripping for no reason"
Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my niggas, I ain't seen y'all in a while
I'm just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
'Cause who gon' hold it down for me when it's lights out?
When a nigga lost my brother, swear it left me traumatized
Devil on my shoulder, you know that I gotta slide
Niggas dissing on the 'net but they be hard to find
Got the enemigos mad, they say we crossed the line
I done suffered from these streets when a nigga made a mess
Been through hell and back, swear it gave me post traumatic stress
Vietnam vet with a bulletproof vest
I done seen some real niggas take they last breath
Can't sleep so the OG'll make my mind clear
Cold streets, gotta keep a 40 in the Moncler
Fuck what a nigga gotta say, this is my year
Rollie on the wrist, so you know that it's my time near
I done been through hell and back, I swear to God
Music don't work, a nigga gotta rob
But I'd give it all up to bring back all my dawgs
Going hard, back against the wall
The pain run deep, I'm just happy that I'm breathing
At night, I can't sleep, I'm too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon' get even
Niggas told me, "Young, you been tripping for no reason"
Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my niggas, I ain't seen y'all in a while
I'm just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
'Cause who gon' hold it down for me when it's lights out?
Niggas snitching, I don't know why they gotta tell
Wishing I had the money so I can pay Taco's bail
I been dancing with the devil, brought the Glock to Hell
We put them shells in your stomach like it's Taco Bell
Going crazy in these streets, niggas know that I'm a beast
I ain't really got nothing else to prove
I know these niggas want me dead, tryna put one in my head
So I gotta really watch how I move
If I told you 'bout the shit I did, then you won't believe it
Every time I leave the house I grabbed it 'cause I need it
Baby mama look me in my eyes and told me leave it
Told her, "Baby, suckers do not really want me breathing"
You know niggas out here sliding for a reason
Summertime, but it's like a cold season
Older homies on the block and they preaching
Since I came up, niggas started leeching
The pain run deep, I'm just happy that I'm breathing
At night, I can't sleep, I'm too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon' get even
Niggas told me, "Young, you been tripping for no reason"
Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my niggas, I ain't seen y'all in a while
I'm just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
'Cause who gon' hold it down for me when it's lights out?
HT made the wave (HT)



Writer(s): Daniel Kalmykov, Stupid Young, Paul Grokte


$tupid Young - True Story II
Album True Story II
date of release
20-09-2019




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