Lights Out Blood / Make It Hot lyrics
by Fifth Ave Jay
[Intro]
Gra, gra, I can make it, hold on, like, hold on
I can make it, like, see all these n*ggas think I be right
But that's a fact tho, all this sh*t that I do, n*gga, here's what I do
I put a lot of n*ggas in a position, like, this sh*t too easy
n*ggas never ask for no handout, sh*t, for a minute
I've been sitting back, just looking back at how n*ggas been hating
Like, see I be watching all these n*ggas
n*ggas that I was f*cking, I don't really like that sh*t
Let me tell you about it, like, hold on, like, gra, I can make it
[Verse]
I be sittin' back, makin' it laughin', right?
Know I'ma get to my racks, but you n*ggas can't take on competition
You know that I'ma get on my back
Little n*gga, you wanna show where you at?
Hey n*gga, I'ma put her on the mat
Who the face of the star? Who the facе of the world when I get on thеy ass?
You know I been doin' some sh*t
Put my thoughts on me, glad
You know I'ma put in that pain
This sh*t makes me know I ain't mad
Watch my own fam, what?
Watch my own fam turn on they packs
Cause I never had sh*t in
Had to get to the ref, start with no n*ggas
That's catch me in steam
I was puttin' up a diet, but if you know I ain't talkin' no facts
If you know I ain't twerkin' no cap
Most of my young n*ggas know how to rap
Like, why hold on for that chap?
Let's go, it's legit, lil' n*gga
What I'm sayin', young n*ggas know how to tap
Let's go, you know I'ma get to that back
And I'm stuck with the goose, b*tch, if you sayin'
I ain't sh*t with the-
You know I be makin' some sound
Like the sh*t with the Mac
I been makin' some sh*t, like, b*tch, you know how I get
Now when they block, say it's dangerous
I pull up in this sh*t, I ain't hatin', n*gga
Pull up for my brothers, lil' n*gga
This n*gga got it sick, I be bickin', n*gga
I can never let it stop, lose your n*gga blockin' and you know
I ain't hatin' n*gga, hatin' n*gga
I'm up for this sh*t, now I'm about to show how I can get a n*gga changin'
n*gga, get on my weight, what he sayin' like bro what you do
Fly full of Mayweather, 50 mil if I'm gettin' my 2
Your n*gga say he gon' get it, he really gon' roll with the boom
Let's go, what the hell is that sound, I been smokin' on regular booms
Never gon' smoke a more boomer, first you know what I do
Let's go I'll be rapping a lot
I don't know what to do do in the bovine people is too soon
It's the truth, I'll n*gga freeze I'm really gonna tell you the truth
Watch my own fam turn they back
Watch my own fam turn they back
I got my hammer right up on my side
I got my hammer right up on my side
Like, I ain't never done stopped
Come out with this sh*t is ungrateful
Like, I been watchin' my fam
I know they really gon' hate you
Like, I never done stopped
But the love and the sh*t I embrace you
Like, it ain't never was official
But that sh*t ain't stoppin' no sh*t
Like, let me pop out that car
Let me see what they doin' out there
Like, why they tellin' me stop?
You a n*gga, you know that I'm there
Like, 24, lil' n*gga
Yeah, you know it's my year
[Outro]
Hold on, n*gga, I'm about to show it, and I'm near it, so shut the gap
Let me stop Like, bro, try to break up the talk
Like, hold on, let me see what he do
Like, I'm trying to f*ck up spark
Hold on, spark that n*gga, spark that n*gga
Like, let me hear that
n*ggas think it's over? I bet I'ma do one more track, dawg