Lights Off

I suggest you don’t try me

Last thing you gonna expect me

Is hangin’ in the mother****ing tree

With a sniper rifle, smokin’ on weed

Me and juice used to trap on front street

Aw shit, damn, there go dc

Dekalb county they be riding too deep

Bet them crackers can’t catch me on feet

Bitch you ain’t from no Sunvalley (Valley)

You ain’t bought no weed from old man Lee

You was servin’ 50s and sadies, and I serve a baby and a QP

A nigga trend to steal my car (what the ****)

Somebody tried to break in my house (nigga)

I can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the ****)

Cause thats like takin’ food out my mouth (nigga)

I’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off

Money talk and bullshit walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk

A bitch said gucci can’t speak, he stuck up the nigga so cheap

I said baby girl the shit ain't free

You can try hard but you can’t break me

Remember that bitch tried to double cross me

I tried to flip the nigga SUV

Nigga we can shoot it out like G’s, (what)

He start begging’ pleadin’ gucci mane please

This bitch called me said she need 10 G’s

I told her palm voice Babygirl freeze

I can’t shit off the stuff that she eat

So why help when I can help me

Its Gucci!

A nigga trend to steal my car (what the ****)

Somebody tried to break in my house (nigga)

I can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the ****)

Cause thats like takin’ food out my mouth (nigga)

I’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off

Money talk and bullshit walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk