Lyrics Street Lights - Raz Simone

Street Lights

The night brings in, there’s something about these lights
That call
I find warmth in the one who truly understands my plight
Pyrex bubblin', nostalgic smells, in a trap in Belltown, we rock the bells
I taught her how to chop the rocks, broke a chunk off of the block
Put it on a plate, and let her fuck up her first amount of cooked cocaine,
and just smile
Then place the remains in a mason jar, then cook that purer, taught her how
Taught her how to seal the stones in plastic bags
The customers don’t prefer the package cracked
It’s safer to swallow whenever the whip crack is cracked over the time some
police run up and trash the trap
I been up in abandoned houses for nights, and I loved it to death 'cause the
money was right
Because I made it a huge part of my life
When we ran out for the third time, I’d go back and
Fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights
Come back and fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights
Lights in my face like I’m backed in a corner, these new customers treat me
like I’m a foreigner
The hustles congruent and easy crossover
From mixin' and whippin' up drugs people put into their system to make 'em feel
lifted
To spittin' and whippin' up love from the wisdom I was given from above,
mixed with the life that I’m livin' and such
Little carpal tunnel in my wrist, calluses on my thumbs, spirit is heavy,
it’s love
Brain stuck, mind jaded, no will for trust, if you ain’t usin' them then they
usin' us
Don’t trust if you don’t know who to trust
She holds me in these colds streets, slips money in my pockets so they don’t see
A lucrative addiction, so they don’t sleep
Fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights
Come back and fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights
The night brings in, there’s something about these lights
That call
I find warmth in the one who truly understands my plight
Fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights
Come back and fuck you after hustlin', fuck you after crime
Come back and love you for hours until they turn off the street lights