paroles de chanson Lights Off - Tlap

You can find me chillin in yo hood like some wiper fluid
I don't understand why you still talking guess you might be stupid
Take me to the bottom of the earth and I start mining through it
Imma make a beat to how she cream and then start writing to it
Chocolate covered palace where I'm living in the winter months
When it turn to summer imma lick it off her bubble butt
Bitch don't call me dirty when I'm cleaner than yo fucking front
Imma normalize it in America to call em cunts
Fresh to fucking death that's how I'm living cause I wrote the story
I just smoked a blunt inside the living room with grandma Tori
I don't think they listening cause most of rap is getting boring
Thirty second song with too much auto tune that's on yo story

I'm just fucking off
Hundred milligrams of molly got me rolling sweating balls
Baby do yo thing imma do me too and never call
I just left the studio I'm high as hell lets hit the mall
Come and take a tab of this it get you bouncing off the walls
I just set a screen for bro I never really want the ball
Runnin round my city like I got the key to town hall
Fat bitches need to shut it up cause we ain't into y'all
Yeah like why you talkin ho
Please refer to me as king I'm forty three from dinoco
Even when I'm working late she give it up when I get home
Baby line it up for me like every time I go to Tone
Hit it so good she lost connection now she laying prone
I really got a section when I'm in the club you know I'm on
Every time I dap you up I look away and check my phone
I don't write raps I talk shit but read it like a poem

If they don't wanna click the link you know it's fuck em anyways
Got more fans in Russia than I got inside the fifty states
Maggy hold ten I only shoot if I can get away
I blew out the tranny in my car it had a sex change
Please don't come to Guernsey county it's a fucking meth range
I met a lot of tweakers coming in and out of circle k
Why you talkin bout smoke boy you can't even buy a vape
I'm so fuckin sick of y'all I hope you feel the same way
I only slow it down so you can pay attention to me more
Multi colored diamonds imma get before I'm twenty four
I won't know how to act when I get money imma think poor
I'm stuck inside yo mama she don't even wanna cut the cord
This life what I'd die for
Irons sights on the pipe I torch
Lights off when I'm steppin on yo porch
Leave em off when I'm done cause now you poor