Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lights Out, artist - Meek Mill. Album song DC4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Lights Out |
| When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out |
| All the young niggas with me and they iced out |
| I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house |
| I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out |
| We never live for tomorrow, new half a brick in the car |
| Rich and my chick is a star, I never wish on a star |
| Pull up and sit on the car, 'member when we used to starve |
| Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they said that they are |
| Niggas do it for the Internet |
| We ain’t really really into that |
| Push a foreign but you rented that |
| Shoot a scene, gotta give it back |
| Took a loss on a lil cash |
| I ain’t trip about it, had to get it back |
| Move work like SlimFast |
| Niggas in and out it with a fifty pack |
| Plugged in with the plugs, spikes on with the blood |
| Fell back, got the Balmains 'cause the pockets only fit a dub |
| That was never what it was, I’ma tell it like it is |
| Bust down with the sig, whole gang with me on the way to LIV |
| When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out |
| All the young niggas with me and they iced out |
| I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house |
| I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out |
| Every nigga with me iced out |
| Diamonds dance when the lights out |
| I just upgraded my lifestyle |
| Overnight and they like, «How?» |
| I treat my whip like a pet |
| I step on the gas and you hear the pipes growl |
| I got like twenty on me at the car wash |
| Got the Benz getting wiped down |
| Diss records, keep my name out it |
| I promise you won’t get no fame out it |
| Driving by certain trap houses |
| Reminiscing when I used to sling out it |
| My life was excitin', all of this ice on |
| You catch me in Dyckman, I make it look easy |
| They hate when they see me, I’m high on the Deegan |
| I’m speeding with Meeky and chasing the 'ghini |
| When you broke, you just feel abandoned |
| Crowd screaming and I hear 'em chant |
| Watch me steer the Phantom when I’m in the Hamptons |
| Same crew since when I was wearin' Vans |
| It’s show time when the gang appearin' |
| Niggas hating but the bitches starin' |
| Who would think that I’d get a mansion? |
| Twenty chains in the mirror dancin' |
| When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out |
| All the young niggas with me and they iced out |
| I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house |
| I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out |
| New crib with the elevator |
| I got hella haters and they mad at me |
| Up in Niemans, going bad at it |
| Count it up like it was mad madness |
| 'Member back when I was dead pop |
| Pretty bitches used to laugh at us |
| Now I pull up in the red drop |
| With the thirty on me and the red dot |
| And I lean on 'em when I come through like, «Swerve» (Skrt Skrt) |
| Rat niggas up the street, shit, I’m like, «They got some nerve» (Pussy) |
| Every nigga 'round me look like they got them birds (Lit) |
| Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain’t sweet beef, we purge |
| I bet your manager know me, I used to run in them spots |
| We was just punching the last four, you was just punching the clock |
| I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot |
| Pour up, I’m down to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top |
| To my hood, I’m an icon, watching out for the pythons |
| 10K on the left wrist, another dub on my right arm |
| I still come and spend nights on corners niggas took lives on |
| And they ain’t lackin', believe me, they packin' |
| My youngins, they keeping they pipes drawn |
| When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out |
| All the young niggas with me and they iced out |
| I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house |
| I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out, yeah |