Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Light, artist - Tee Grizzley. Album song Activated, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Tee Grizzley
Song language: English
Light |
Ayy, ayy, what’s up gang |
Let me go secure the M’s for the gang |
Ayy, ayy, what’s up gang |
Those niggas still think it’s my fault |
Ayy |
I got that check and took off (took off) |
Alot of these niggas look lost (they though) |
They broke they think it’s my fault (fuck 'em) |
Want smoke? |
We blowin', no cough |
I want the bitch, she caught (she through) |
I’m drippin', I’m stuck with the sauce (good drip) |
Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) |
But she love you don’t cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) |
Brand new Givenchy, it’s white (that's light) |
Limited Louis, that’s light (too light) |
Wraith in the city, that’s light (that's light) |
LED, look at the lights (too light) |
We the ones niggas don’t like (don't like) |
But you niggas too light (too light) |
Why even play with yo life? |
(yo, life) |
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) |
I went been fillin' out kites, to puttin' an M on my block (scud zone) |
New Gucci sweater is drip (that's drip), somebody give me a mop (that's drip) |
These niggas act like the cops (like fuzz), gossipin' more than the thots |
(nigga what?) |
In jail I had stripes off the rocks (stripes), I make you count off the rocks |
(get the fuck on) |
These niggas think that I made it and can’t get my friends, so they wanna be |
opps |
If I see no niggas who hatin' and I’m in that spaceship, I’m droppin' that top |
I get that cake like my b-day, ain’t no happy belated, I’m callin' the guap |
(call it, call it) |
Who gave you niggas a voice? |
Who told you your thoughts count? |
(what?) |
GPS straight to the money, I put my niggas in route |
They told me got bricks in the drop, AR with the big Mickey Mouse (Mickey Mouse) |
You poses your lady at 12, ain’t that nice seein' my dick in her mouth? |
Cameras all over the mansion (mansion), you lil niggas can’t shit on my house |
(you dig) |
I got that check and took off |
A lot of these niggas look lost |
They broke they think it’s my fault (fuck 'em) |
Want smoke? |
We blowing, no cough |
I want the bitch, she caught (fuck) |
I’m drippin', I’m stuck with the sauce (good drip) |
Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) |
But she love you don’t cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) |
Brand new Givenchy, it’s white (that's light) |
Limited Louis, that’s light (too light) |
Wraith in the city, that’s light (that's light) |
LED, look at the lights (too light) |
We the ones niggas don’t like (don't like) |
But you lil niggas too light (too light) |
Why even play with yo life? |
(yo, life) |
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) |
Fuck-fuck with-with me-me boy |
Cut off your hands and your fingers, 100 round in your ears with a ringer |
Cock it back, watch it turn to a singer, get it fightin' like this Jerry |
Springer |
All of my niggas on go-go, zip the AR back like the pogo |
Don’t do dirty with these niggas, they popo, had a G Wagon trap turned to rojo |
Finally gave it to us in that cold-cold, heard the hoes goin' wild down in SoHo |
One’s black and the other one’s Mexican, had the hoes eatin' dick like El Pollo |
Younger than you with a Maybach, younger than you with a Bentley |
Fuckin' your bitch from the back, got her head in a pillow, she keep yellin' |
gently |
Ain’t being friends with these niggas 'cause when I was down not a soul had |
sympathy (facts) |
That’s how I go when you’re broke (fact), now a nigga up like a mistletoe |
This bitch want Lil Boat to do coke, bitch I’m fucked up on my own |
Now get lost on these new niggas clones |
Fucked that bitch then she asked for a loan |
Had to laugh then I told her get gone |
Bitch you grown, get that shit on your own |
And nobody give me not a thing, so I spend 90K on my ring |
You can see all my pain in my watch, got my ex downin' bottles of scotch |
Walkin' 'round with my hand on my crotch 'cause I’m poppin' and I know you not |
And I know you see just how I’m livin', you not happy with life so you sippin' |
Walkin' reeboks on Tree Tops, gettin' hella guap, got a big Benz like Sasquatch |
Everytime you see a nigga with a bitch, know it’s top notch |
I got that check and took off |
A lot of these niggas look lost |
They broke they think it’s my fault (fuck 'em) |
Want smoke? |
We blowin', no cough |
I want the bitch, she caught |
I’m drippin', I’m stuck with the sauce (good drip) |
Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) |
But she love you don’t cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) |
Brand new Givenchy, it’s white (that's light) |
Limited Louis, that’s light (too light) |
Wraith in the city, that’s light (that's light) |
LED, look at the lights (too light) |
We the ones niggas don’t like (don't like) |
But you niggas too light (too light) |
Why even play with yo life? |
(yo, life) |
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) |
The opps on IG all the time (I see you), I dare them niggas go live (I dare you) |
Wagyu steak, I dine (real steak), 8 oz, $ 255 (real steak) |
I can’t get funky with niggas, my niggas so groovy, you niggas be jives |
If I ain’t had love for Meek (Free Meek), I woulda been trying' to get Nicki |
Minaj (what up Barbie?) |
I need a duffle a verse, I do a hook for a dime (a dime) |
Promoters on FaceTime before I get to the club, nigga, look at the line |
Money ain’t changed my heart but I’m smarter, I guess it changed my mind |
And I take care of my hitters in prison, don’t think it’s safe inside (stab his |
ass) |
I got that check and took off (you dig) |
A lot of these niggas look lost (you dig) |
They broke they think it’s my fault (yeah) |
Want smoke? |
We blowin', no cough (no cough) |
I want the bitch, she caught |
I’m drippin', I’m stuck with the sauce (good drip) |
Yo bitch be fuckin' me raw (good drip) |
But she love you don’t cut yo bitch off (yo bitch) |
Brand new Givenchy, it’s white (that's light) |
Limited Louis, that’s light (too light) |
Wraith in the city, that’s light (you dig) |
LED, look at the lights (you dig) |
We the ones niggas don’t like (don't like) |
But you niggas too light (too light) |
Why even play with yo life? |
(you dig) |
Bank account lookin' like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) |