Текст песни Lights On - Slim Dunkin
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Just
left
the
jewelry
store,
cut
the
lights
on,
hold
it!!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Rolling
up
the
kush,
roll
it!
I
need
a
light,
homes,
ugh!
Lights
on,
on!
Lights
on,
on!
Men
in
Black
Ray-Bans,
lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Tommy
Stinson
on
who
the
lights
on,
flex!
Dirtgang!
Men
in
Black
Ray-Bans,
spending
ray
bands
True
Religion
jeans,
they
my
play
pants
Niggas
trying
to
turn
up
in
my
city
Dead
bodies
finna
turn
up
in
my
city,
man
down!
Selling
bags
just
like
turnips
in
my
city,
squad!
On
fire,
finna
burn
up
in
my
city
Look
at
me,
I'm
lit
up,
I
done
flipped
the
switch
up
I
ain't
never
switch
up,
Designer
when
I'm
fit
up,
squad!
Better
not
mention
Dunkin
name
unless
you
talking
Tim
Snatch
and
grab
something
from
Dunk?
Must
be
talking
rim
Diamonds
flashing
like
neuralizers
Walking
through
Jurassic
Park,
need
a
tourist
guidance
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Just
left
the
jewelry
store,
cut
the
lights
on,
hold
it!!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Rolling
up
the
kush,
roll
it!
I
need
a
light,
homes,
ugh!
Lights
on,
on!
Lights
on,
on!
Men
in
Black
Ray-Bans,
lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Tommy
Stinson
on
who
the
lights
on,
flex!
Heard
these
niggas
trying
to
turn
up
in
the
city,
Dunk
(Where
they
at?!)
Empty
clips
have
them
dancing
like
they
Diddy,
Dunk
(Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow)
Sit
them
in
the
trunk
just
like
some
fifteens
(Rrrghhh!)
AK-47,
nickname
it
"Shoulder
Lean"
(Pow!)
I'm
from
Clayco,
ain't
no
OG's
(Riverdale!!)
Juug's,
pocket
[?]
extendos
[?]
(Jurassic
Park!)
Never
ride
drop
tops,
learned
from
Kennedy
(Pow!)
100,
000
on
my
neck,
bet
they
notice
me
(Flex,
flex
flex!)
Real
nigga
right
here,
you
just
industry
(You!)
singing
diamonds,
call
it
Fuzzy
Ministry
(Go!)
I'm
a
millionaire
menace
to
society
(What's
ha'nenin?!)
Mentally,
I
know
they
can't
fuck
with
me
(Ughh!)
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Just
left
the
jewelry
store,
cut
the
lights
on,
hold
it!!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Rolling
up
the
kush,
roll
it!
I
need
a
light,
homes,
ugh!
Lights
on,
on!
Lights
on,
on!
Men
in
Black
Ray-Bans,
lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Tommy
Stinson
on
who
the
lights
on,
flex!
Burrr,
yeeah,
burrr,
yeaah,
cheeea
Let
me
fuck
her
with
the
lights
on
Such
a
silly
motherfucker,
all
this
ice
on
(Wahh,
wow)
Yeah,
it's
true
she
might
be
with
you
for
life
long
But
she
thinking
'bout
La
Flare
when
she
ride
home
Yeah,
Dunk
gone
and
put
me
on
the
right
zone
(Right
zone)
Big
diamonds
bigger
than
rhinestones
(Burrr!)
When
I
say
"burr",
that's
my
theme
song
(Burrr?)
This
a
So
Icey/Brick
Squad
singalong
(Uh,
yaah.)
Begging
that
Georgia
Dome
since
I
came
home
(Yaahh)
Got
like
50
grand
in
hundreds
in
that
Georgia
Dome
(Yaahh)
Spent
a
hundred
bones
on
my
ring
alone
(BLING!)
Going
ham,
Gucci
in
the
fucking
zone,
cut
the
lights
on
(Yaahh,
uhh)
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Just
left
the
jewelry
store,
cut
the
lights
on,
hold
it!!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Rolling
up
the
kush,
roll
it!
I
need
a
light,
homes,
ugh!
Lights
on,
on!
Lights
on,
on!
Men
in
Black
Ray-Bans,
lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Lights
on,
flex!
Tommy
Stinson
on
who
the
lights
on,
flex!
Embed
1 How The F***
2 Million Dollar Trap
3 Bang
4 Lights On
5 Intro
6 80's Baby
7 All The Money
8 Freedom Of Speech
9 Man Down
10 Grindin
11 Fresh As F***
12 Blindside
13 R.I.P
14 Nik Afta Nik
15 Fight Night
16 Can't Change Me
17 No Pressure
18 On Me
19 On My Block
20 Swisher
21 Dunk
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