Lil Yachty - Light lyrics

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Lil Yachty - Light lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, ayy, what's up gang Let me go secure the M's for the gang Ayy, ayy, what's up gang Those n***as still think it's my fault Ayy [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] I got that check and cigar A lot of these n***as look lost They broke they think it's my fault (f** 'em) Want smoke? We blowing, no cough I want the b**h, she caught Im drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo b**h be f**in' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo b**h off (yo b**h) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones n***as don't like (don't like) But you n***as too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) [Verse 1: Tee Grizzley] I went been feelin' all kites To puttin' an M on my block New Gucci sweater is drip (that's drip) Somebody give me a mop (that's drip) These n***as act like the cops (Like fuzz) Gossipin' more than the thots (n***a what?) In jail I had stripes off the rocks (stripes) I make you count off the rocks These n***as think that I made it and can't get my friends, so they wanna be opps If I see no n***as who hatin' and I'm in that spaceship, I'm droppin' that top I get that cake like my b-day ain't no happy belated I'm callin' the guap Who gave you n***as a voice Who told you your thoughts count GPS straight to the money I put my n***as in route They told me got bricks in the drop AR with the big Mickey Mouse You poses your lady at 12, ain't that nice seein' my dick in her mouth? Candles all over the mansion You lil n***as can't sh** on my house [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] I got that check and cigar A lot of these n***as look lost They broke they think it's my fault (f** 'em) Want smoke? We blowing, no cough I want the b**h, she caught Im drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo b**h be f**in' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo b**h off (yo b**h) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones n***as don't like (don't like) But you n***as too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] f**-f** with-with me-me boy Cut off your hands and your fingers 100 round in your ears with a ringer co*k it back, watch it turn to a singer Get it firing like this Jerry Springer All of my n***as on go-go Zip the AR back like the pogo Don't do dirty with these n***as, they popo Had a G Wagon trap turned to rojo Finally gave it to us in that cold-cold Heard the hoes going' wild down in soho One's black and the other one's Mexican Had the hoes eating dick like El Pollo Younger than you with a Maybach Younger than you with a Bentley f**in' your b**h from the back, got her head in a pillow, she keep yellin' gently Ain't being friends with these n***as cause when i was down not a soul had sympathy That's how I go when you're broke b**h on the boat do coke b**h I f**ed up on my own Not get lost on these new n***as clones f**ed that b**h and she asked for a loan b**h you gon' get that sh** on your own And nobody give me not a thing So I spend 90k on my ring You can see all my pain in my watch Got my ex downing' bottles of scotch Walkin' round with my hand on my crotch Cause I'm popping and i know you not And I know you see just how I'm livin' You not happy with life so you sippin' Walkin' reeboks on treetops gettin' hella guap Got a big Benz like Sasquatch, are you talking sh**, n***a, with a b**h? Know it's top notch [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] I got that check and cigar A lot of these n***as look lost They broke they think it's my fault (f** 'em) Want smoke? We blowing, no cough I want the b**h, she caught Im drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo b**h be f**in' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo b**h off (yo b**h) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones n***as don't like (don't like) But you n***as too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes) [Verse 3: Tee Grizzley] The iPhone IG all the time (I see you) How dare them n***as gon' lie? Wagyu steak, I dine (real steak) 8 oz, two 55 (real steak) I can't get funky with n***as, my n***as so groovy, you n***as be jives If I ain't had love for Meek, I woulda been trying' to get Nicki Minaj I need a duffle a verse, I do a hook for a dime Put murders on FaceTime before i get to the club, n***a, look at the line Money ain't changed my heart but I'm smarter I guess it changed my mind And I take care of my hitters in prison, don't think it's safe inside (stab his a**) [Chorus: Tee Grizzley] I got that check and cigar A lot of these n***as look lost They broke they think it's my fault (f** 'em) Want smoke? We blowing, no cough I want the b**h, she caught Im drippin', I'm stuck with the sauce (good drip) Yo b**h be f**in' me raw (good drip) But she love you don't cut yo b**h off (yo b**h) Brand new Givenchy it's white (that's light) Limited Louis, that's light (too light) Wraith in the city, that's light (that's light) LED, look at the lights (too light) We the ones n***as don't like (don't like) But you n***as too light (too light) Why even play with yo life? (yo, life) Bank account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

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