Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost in Lights, artist - Russ. Album song 5280, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
Lost in Lights |
| Turn the volume up, put the windows up |
| Smoke some and ride out |
| What all goes up must come down |
| Floating 'til my time’s out |
| Turn the volume up, put the windows up |
| Smoke some and ride out |
| What all goes up must come down |
| Floating 'til my time’s out |
| Okay, South American |
| Talks with an accent, guess that |
| When her mouth is arrogant |
| I’ve got the medicine, late night, let 'em in |
| Now her mouth is buried in |
| All my privates, gotta get the Heimlich |
| Gotta call it quits, back to the life I love |
| When I die, love, love |
| Okay, I’m lost in lights |
| But this lady’s by my side |
| And I’m crazy if I fight it off |
| And yeah, she want’s to ride |
| And I’m down to cruising 'round |
| Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk |
| I’m kicking at the clouds |
| Tripping over birds |
| Drinking with the sun |
| Passing blunts to the earth |
| Like «Chill out, chill out, chill out» |
| Turn the volume up, put the windows up |
| Smoke some and ride out |
| What all goes up must come down |
| Floating 'til my time’s out |
| Turn the volume up, put the windows up |
| Smoke some and ride out |
| What all goes up must come down |
| Floating 'til my time’s out |
| Okay, I’m lost in lights |
| But this lady’s by my side |
| And I’m crazy if I fight it off |
| And yeah, she want’s to ride |
| And I’m down to cruising 'round |
| Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk |
| I’m kicking at the clouds |
| Tripping over birds |
| Drinking with the sun |
| Passing blunts to the earth |
| Like «Chill out, chill out, chill out» |
| Yo', let me say a couple things 'cause I never wanna lie |
| Shawty love it when I rub her 'cause I never leave her dry |
| Let me smoke a couple more 'cause my mind is in the sky |
| Wanna fly, wanna see God |
| Crack another bottle of the fine wine |
| Have a good time, Guinness is the name |
| DIEMON |
| With a couple fine dimes |
| But for now gotta keep in on the grind time |
| Okay, I’m lost in lights |
| But this lady’s by my side |
| And I’m crazy if I fight it off |
| And yeah, she want’s to ride |
| And I’m down to cruising 'round |
| Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk |
| I’m kicking at the clouds |
| Tripping over birds |
| Drinking with the sun |
| Passing blunts to the earth |
| Like «Chill out, chill out, chill out» |