Lights out

verse 1:

i be turnt up in the presidential suite reppin the hood gangs

and smokin' to the beat you bitches be lit as fuck rappin to yo

own songs i put you to sleep thats when you awake and they all

gone they be missin from yo safe and fire away at will shoot em

mothafuckas until they spill lights out and so goes the thrill

trill life and the bass is lit as fuck reppin ballistic gang we all

be turnin up

 

hook:

i be turnin up (lights out)

yall be high as fuck (lights out)

reppin ballistic gang (lights out)

spittin the same (lights out)

 

verse 2:

im alive and awake you bitches comin for the kill like a snake

then you mothafuckas intake the weed into yo lungs

it makes you really baked it makes me shake it makes me

scream i be trippin on that pcp like a dream uhh

lsd in my system takin over boy its fuckin' persistent i be smokin

on that strong takin long hits and puttin that weed in the

bong smokin on them loud rips takin 3 or more hits

thats boundless shit in case you didnt know ima hood rat

takin in the view views from the 6 thats contrast now its gone fast

like yo bitch,uhh.

 

hook:

i be turnt up (lights out)

fucked up (lights out)

rappin to the beat like a mothafuckin tight rope

(lights out)