Текст песни Lights Out - Lil Chadd

I gotta keep Shinin I never stop grinding I'm not where I wanna be yet
I'm fly like a pilot so cold change the climate im finna take off like a jet
Tryna get rich in this bitch give a fuck bout a n that's hatin I'm jus countin up a check
I never give em a inch cuz they take fa granted then try to stab you in the back

We can get lit in this bitch
Yea I'm wit all the shit
I'm in love wit the cheese
But I'm neva gone snitch
Memba' ridin round couple Glocks and a stick
Calm down u is not one of them
Gotcha palms out why u asking fa shit
Keep counting I know ima be rich
My style yo bitch diggin my drip
Lights out when I walk in this bitch

Jus started rappin my flow is so polished
Why is you cappin these n be flodgin
Don't fuck wit 12 so the police im dodgin
I try to be nice so I kill em wit kindness
Don't got no opps cuz im really not into that
And I damn sho don't beef on the internet
But don't play me lil n I'm really that
So if you want sum smoke I can give ya that

Hope that they kno n I'm here to stay
Bitches be gold diggas don't try to play
Boy you a bitch mane get outta my way
Play somewhere else over here it ain't safe
I don't fear no n
Boy you a slow n
Keep playin wit me you get shot in yo face
I ain't no hoe n
We all on go n
You need to know if you play you gone lay

Jus started rappin my flow is so polished
Why is you cappin these n be flodgin
Don't fuck wit 12 so the police im dodgin
I try to be nice so I kill em wit kindness
Don't got no opps cuz im really not into that
And I damn sho don't need on the internet
But don't play me lil n I'm really that
So if you want sum smoke I can give ya that

I gotta keep Shinin I never stop grinding I'm not where I wanna be yet
I'm fly like a pilot so cold change the climate im finna take off like a jet
Tryna get rich in this bitch give a fuck bout a n that's hatin I'm jus countin up a check
I never give em a inch cuz they take fa granted then try to stab you in the back

We can get lit in this bitch
Yea I'm wit all the shit
I'm in love wit the cheese
But I'm neva gone snitch
Memba ridin round couple Glocks and a stick
Calm down you is not one of them
Gotcha palms out why you asking fa shit
Keep counting ik ima be rich
My style yo bitch diggin my drip
Lights out when I walk in this bitch