ChillinIT - Boys Light Up lyrics
Blake James Turnell
[ChillinIT - Boys Light Up lyrics]
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Legged it, clothesline pegged it
No swordsman but I fence it, exit
Money come down to the plan like Brexit
West bitch wanna come slide have sex with
I'm reckless
I'm James Reyne when I'm blazing a ball
Sold out packs like the stadium ball
Trap round the back like Australian Crawl
Sing song dance but then I popped four man
I got a one, two, three
Brother I push four gram
You're illiterate please
You're a little bit sweetened the deal
AC let me riddle it
Fly to Milan like man's Ibrahimovic
Fifty Cent I get paid for a little bit
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Get spun full cycle, laundry
Old school rooster, Adrian Morley
Six in the morning with grams of the ganja
Land down under, blaze til I'm yawning
Cos I'm Blake, Not Drake
But, I still want money like Aubrey
Still got plans and I keep my views
No Tom, let's Cruise
Tell her man don't taunt me casper, haunt me
Tell em Fuck ya number don't call me
Wifey at home, and my life on the road
Then it's some back home cos
The hoes just bore me no glory (Jheeze)
Like an insta ban ya man got no story
Forget ya shit, man spit like Dory
I can hear the good kush still calling
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Legged it, clothesline pegged it
No swordsman but I fence it, exit
Money come down to the plan like Brexit
West bitch wanna come slide have sex with
I'm reckless
I'm James Reyne when I'm blazing a ball
Sold out packs like the stadium ball
Trap round the back like Australian Crawl
Sing song dance but then I popped four man
I got a one, two, three
Brother I push four gram
You're illiterate please
You're a little bit sweetened the deal
AC let me riddle it
Fly to Milan like man's Ibrahimovic
Fifty Cent I get paid for a little bit
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Get spun full cycle, laundry
Old school rooster, Adrian Morley
Six in the morning with grams of the ganja
Land down under, blaze til I'm yawning
Cos I'm Blake, Not Drake
But, I still want money like Aubrey
Still got plans and I keep my views
No Tom, let's Cruise
Tell her man don't taunt me casper, haunt me
Tell em Fuck ya number don't call me
Wifey at home, and my life on the road
Then it's some back home cos
The hoes just bore me no glory (Jheeze)
Like an insta ban ya man got no story
Forget ya shit, man spit like Dory
I can hear the good kush still calling
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah
Boys light up, cop me a O, blazing it all
Make that rain, call me James
Australian Crawl
I got packs of it wrapped and trap round
The back with an eighth of a ball
Them boys light up, light up, light up
Yeah, boys light up, light up, light up yeah