Lights Out lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
n*gga try to play me for them bands, he gon' get his ass wiped down
Up a bag on that b*tch, I'm your type now
You ain't even with the sh*t, n*gga, pipe down (Yo, what's up now, partner?)
Free them level fours, I got n*ggas sendin' kites out
You could see it pokin' off my hip, I don't fight, clown
Talkin' 'bout we up next, nah, right now
When we step up in the club, it's a lighthouse
Try to backdoor me, then it's lights out

[Verse 1]
n*gga try to backdoor, he gon' get his ass smoked
I beat a b*tch up, she forgot the cash flow
Yeah, the suckers, dope fiends, n*ggas smokin' crack, woah
Get a pus*y n*gga gone, what you think the bat for?
What you think the bat for? I'll gеt a n*gga gone
Phone blowin' up, what the f*ck thеse b*tches want?
He keep rappin' in these songs 'bout hella other sh*t he don't
You ain't like that, you was runnin' when it's phone
Yeah, good baby A, got it tucked up in the bushes
The forty got a di*k when I be lookin' for you pussies
Bullets burn a n*gga, aim my pole and then I cook him
Rollers tried to chase me up on feet, them n*ggas book 'em
I don't trust n*ggas, I don't even trust me
Gettin' drunk off that Don, it's just me and Auntie
Think the label scared of me 'cause I be where the thugs be
Step on anybody, swear you n*ggas won't beef (On the gang)
[Chorus]
Yeah, n*gga try to play me for them bands, he gon' get his ass wiped down
Up a bag on that b*tch, I'm your type now
You ain't even with the sh*t, n*gga, pipe down
Free them level fours, I got n*ggas sendin' kites out
You could see it pokin' off my hip, I don't fight, clown
Talkin' 'bout we up next, nah, right now
When we step up in the club, it's a lighthouse
Try to backdoor me, then it's lights out (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
n*gga, when we step up in the club, it's a lighthouse
Ballin' on these n*ggas, why you think I brought the Mikes out?
I won't beef up on no internet, I don't type, clown
n*gga tryna fight, LOL, b*tch, fight rounds
Big .40 on me when I'm cruisin' through the V
Pull up on anybody, where the f*ck you n*ggas be?
When I say I have my brother wipe your nose, it ain't no sneeze
I thought y'all was 'bout it 'bout it, why the f*ck them n*ggas leave?
Had to put the Drac' down and pick the baby A up
That n*gga told on that case, they only offered eight months
Rollers tryna lock us down 'cause they can never tame us
b*tch head so good, I gave her ass an A-plus
n*gga try to backdoor, I get to creepin' through the front
f*ck they whole gang, we ain't worried 'bout them punks
I keep it on my hip, that n*gga kept it in the trunk
He thought I'll leave the crib without my pole, you n*ggas drunk (Gang)
[Chorus]
n*gga try to play me for them bands, he gon' get his ass wiped down
Up a bag on that b*tch, I'm your type now
You ain't even with the sh*t, n*gga, pipe down
Free them level fours, I got n*ggas sendin' kites out
You could see it pokin' off my hip, I don't fight, clown
Talkin' 'bout we up next, nah, right now
When we step up in the club, it's a lighthouse
Try to backdoor me, then it's lights out, n*gga