Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Light It Up, artist - Migos.
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Light It Up |
When I pull up, make a wish |
Makin' a, makin' a profit |
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right) |
I be too stiff, I give them the highest (Stiff) |
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (Woo) |
I screw the tip and shoot em' in silence (Grrah) |
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo) |
I show the gang and we highfivin' (Gang) |
Offset |
She give me face in the Wraith (Face) |
This semi, it shoot by the trey |
Moonwalkin', my diamonds gon' skate (Moonwalkin') |
They tried to revive him too late (Too late) |
I put a cape on the Drac' (Drac') |
Put a thot on the plot, she bake (Plot) |
Surprised, it came out the cake (Surprised) |
I put kids on the eyes of your bae (Hey) |
He made it to trial and flaked (Flaked) |
100K, he get whacked off the gate (Whacked) |
I mix purple codeine by the eight (Codeine) |
Grabbed the skull, lined him up like a tape (Line him up) |
Back to back, Lamborghini replay (Back to back) |
I fishbowl the coupe, watch 'em hate (Coupe) |
The gush, she red, Kool-Aid (The gush) |
We got sticks, in case you wan' play |
Whoa, a bigger bankroll than me (Whoa) |
These hoes will lose their soul (Soul) |
Suicide doors and TMZ postin' (Post) |
Make them hoes take off their clothes (Hoes) |
I crashed in my woes, they powdered their nose (Woes) |
They gettin' exposed, they fuckin' the bros |
Chauffeur, open the door in the Rolls (Rolls) |
Toast him, bask him in, reload it |
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty) |
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch) |
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal) |
When I pull up, make a wish |
Makin' a, makin' a profit |
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right) |
I be too stiff, I give them the highest (Stiff) |
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (Woo) |
I screw the tip and shoot em' in silence (Grrah) |
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo) |
I show the gang and we highfivin' (Gang) |
I put the Adderall in my lean |
In my Murder Bravado jeans (Oh) |
Hella rocks in my socks (Oh) |
Hella guns in my brief (Oh) |
If a nigga moving wock, that’s what he gon' see (Oh) |
All the Woos poppin' out the cut, totin' .33s (Oh) |
She say, «You're dark-skinned and handsome (Yeah) |
You a gorgeous little gangsta» (Huh) |
She like, «You always dripped up in Dior |
And all your diamonds dancin'» (Huh, huh, huh) |
She like, «You swift but run up» |
I tell her, «Work,» Rihanna |
Everything white, Madonna |
Only hand selected diamonds |
Brand new Richard Mille (Mille) |
Cost a milli' (Oh) |
Yeah, big old ticket (Oh) |
Woo, woo, woo, woo |
Look, I always knew how to ball |
Brodie wet it up if I make the call |
He ain’t gon hesitate to shake it up |
Casino walk, I got that nigga if he fall |
Light it up for a fifty ball (Fifty) |
Then I spend it on your bitch (Bitch) |
And my charm like a crystal ball (Crystal) |
When I pull up, make a wish |
Makin' a, makin' a profit |
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (Narcotics) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Pour me a drink and it’s toxic |
New York drippin', it’s straight out the faucet (Drip) |
Nigga can’t bought it, they cop it (Right) |
I be too stiff, I give them the highest (Stiff) |
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (Woo) |
I screw the tip and shoot em' in silence (Grrah) |
Brand new coupe, no mileage (Woo) |
I show the gang and we highfivin' (Gang) |