Turn Off The Light (feat. Young Adz)

Turn Off The Light (feat. Young Adz) lyrics

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Mm, mm, mm Live right now Hermano Do the fucking dirt, dirt Ski Rap nigga [?] Ha-ha-ha Dirty in my Sprite, I know mummy pray for me (ski) If I lose it all tomorrow, would you stay with me? They said they need me on the block, they impatient (I'm comin') I got crack cocaine dryin', can you wait for me? (It's comin') Said: I need to clear my head, can you go away with me? (Maybe) I got kitties callin' but they ain't with me (baby) I know an older nigga used to serve Amy (rIP) That's a legendary trapper, no debating (facts) She said you're fuckin' other bitches and I hate it ([?]) Took a perccy out my jacket and I ate it (and I ate it) I got my bread up and these niggas started hatin' (ha) They wanna stain me but it ain't worth the murders so they won't take it (rr, rr, rr) All this [?] boy racing (skrr, skrr) Back to back Maybachs and [?], boy, erase him Serve a dog to the timid chillers, I ain't racist (skrr, skrr) And if I ever lose this bankroll, I'll go back to basics (rr, rr, rr, rr) Madow stinkin' out the traphouse but the B's love it (it's mad) Touchin' Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it ([?]) Alo head to toe, she gangster and she [?] (rr, rr) She just told me: Turn off the light, turn off the light She want me fuck her in the dark She fuckin' like she soulless, she ain't got a heart (she heartless) Six on six in the mornin', that's no [?] ([?]) Keep on grindin' with your dargs, you'll go far (rr, rr, rr, rr) Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose (ski) Keep it James Bond, keep a pole (ski) Whippin' up by the [?] (ski) We gon' get it, bro, just know your role (ski) I'm orderin' [?], gotta keep it balanced Pourin' codeine with Caesar salad She know that Ski-Ski been a savage (been a savage) Seventy bells, I just shoot with Catch I got more shots than Teezee (facts) Try run up on me, best believe it ([?]) I do big business in KK, that's a least fifty rounds, easy (rr) I'm telling my young boy: You're catching them hats, now you gotta move digital (yeah) I'm movin' sinister, that nigga been a fool, we gonna do it like B at his pinnacle Ever since they cut my umbilical, there ain't no cap, I've been him (I've been him) I'm tryna fuck her but she's sayin': Let me shower, I just been gym (I don't care) I bought a Birkin for her when she caught me (yeah) But it's awkward 'cause I bought a Birkin for the one she caught me with (for sure) My hitters in Paris catching Fashion Week, they'll torture him (wesh) They'll post a Rolo in BCN, hermano, check the coordinates Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just snorted it They asked me how I bagged her, I just said: It's my aura, bitch (wesh) I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch (wesh) I sit in the studio and I perform, let's be performative (wesh, wesh) Madow stinkin' out the traphouse but the B's love it (they do) Touchin' Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it (I'm him) Alo head to toe, she gangster and she [?] (rr) She just told me: Turn off the light, turn off the light She want me fuck her in the dark She fuckin' like she soulless, she ain't got a heart Six on six in the mornin', that's no [?] ([?]) Keep on grindin' with your dargs, you'll go far Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose Keep it James Bond, keep a pole Whippin' up by the [?] (I know) We gon' get it, bro, just know your role (I know) Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just snorted it They asked me how I bagged her, I just said: It's my aura, bitch I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch I sit in the studio and I perform, let's be performative