Young Drummer Boy, King Lil G - Lights Out lyrics

I Wake Up In The Morning & I Pray To God
That's The Shit You Gotta Do
When This Life's Hard gotta Grind Hard
Before They Turn The Lights Out
Plus I Heard Tomorrow
They Gon' Bring Out The New Nikes out
Anybody In My Way Then Its Lights Out
Why You Wanna Fuck With My Day
Boy, Its Nice out
Muthafuckas Wanna Act Like This A Playground
Boy, I Gotta Get This Money Till I Lay Down
Lil Homies Real Quick To Bring The K's Out
Same Way Michael Jordan Bring Them J's Out
Thats My Word, Smokin' This Herb
Cause You Know I'm Only Trying
To Get What I Deserve
Making Sure The Lil Homies Got Bank Bro
My Main Mission Is To Always Stack Pesos
See I Gotta Get Mine When I Say So
After That I Sip A Lil
Liquor With Some Pre-Rolled
Homie I Don't Give A Fuck About A Kilo
All I Learned Is How To
Stay Strapped In The Regal
Then Its On Sight When I See Fo'
But, I Ain't Got No Time For
The Broke Shit No More
I Ain't Fucking With A Snitch That's A No No
Fucking With A Bottom Bitch That's A Low Blow
Knock A Muthafucka Out Like Cotto
All I Really Wanna Do Is Stack My Doe Bro

I Don't Fuck With Your Feelings
I Don't Fuck With Your Feelings
So Fuck What You Feelin'
Gotta Whip Out The Dealer
I Been Smokin' On Killa
So Fuck What You Feelin'
Bitch I'm Fly, Way Too High
You Could See It In My Eyes
Could've Had Your Girl but, I Said Nevermind
Fuck Your Feelings thats How I Get Mine

Tatted With No Shirt in The Trap House
Pots On The Stove
Gotta Hustle Till I Pass Out, Assed Out
Homies Hit The Prison till They Max out
Tell Em That I Got Em Super Low
For The Grams Now
Bout To Take A Trip In The Rental
I Got A Few Plugs way In South Central
Bitch I'm The King girl I Wanna Kick It
But You Act Too Simple
I Don't Think You Know
The Type Of Girls That I'm Into
I Only Hit Once Now You Act Sentimental
I Ain't Really Feeling You
Be On Some Bullshit your Man Don't Like It
But He Like My New Shit
He Knows That We Doin' The Most
We Live By The Coast and We Live By The Code
Slowly I Drive Through The 714
Me & Wendy We Blaze and We Stay Super Blown

I Don't Fuck With Your Feelings
I Don't Fuck With Your Feelings
So Fuck What You Feelin'
Gotta Whip Out The Dealer
I Been Smokin' On Killa
So Fuck What You Feelin'
Bitch I'm Fly, Way Too High
You Could See It In My Eyes
Could've Had Your Girl but, I Said Nevermind
Fuck Your Feelings thats How I Get Mine