LEN - City Lights lyrics
[LEN - City Lights lyrics]
Right back on my back again
Left the trap and all them nitties
Im back spitting crack again
You messed up bro she too pretty
Im back hittin that again
She say i beat up the kitty
When will I be back again?
Said she love me fuck the silly lies
She silly right
Theres no love inside the ends theres
Only guns and pretty lights
Ran it up i got a bag and got another bag
Billing up a tree she take
My wood down like lumberjack
And This ain't nuttin neeeeeeww
Brownin Chocolat, Brownin lookin Nutella
I hope she got a vacancy for a new fella
She Blow me vuvuzella
No gyaldem can do better
Blow me vuvuzella I might have a stroke
And you know
Hollywood boy im smoking on cali yo
And you know, she eat a nigga like a haribo
Baddie hoe
And im hitting it right she call me daddy yo
Spanish bih call me papi
Sour deez wih no baqqi im
Applyin tha pressure but im a decent guy
Got rackies and baddies man I
Can't leave this life
And I won't stop screaming free the
Guys until they free the guys
And i can't believe the words you
Speak because I see the lies
And I won't stop coppin anything i want
Don't need to see the price
And I can't keep waitin it
Tookme too long to realise
And I can't keep putting myself last
I need to realise
And they can't keep sleeping on the
Kid they need to realise
I fell off and put my city
Right back on my back again
Left the trap and all them nitties
Im back spitting crack again
You messed up bro she too pretty
Im back hittin that again
She say i beat up the kitty
When will I be back again?
Said she love me fuck the silly lies
She silly right
Theres no love inside the ends theres
Only guns and pretty lights
Ran it up i got a bag and got another bag
Billing up a tree she take
My wood down like lumberjack
And This ain't nuttin neeeeeeww
This ain't nothing neeew
Tell a bitch come meet me on the mooon
Broke ya heart and I didn't mean to
And I broke ya heart didn't mean to be ruuude
And you’re not my diamond you’re a jewel
Fuck! and it's me and yooou
Theres so much colours in my rooom
Tell a bitch come meet me on the mooon
(inaudible beauty)
Man they ain't no competition tell em game on
Bad lil bih she tryna say
I look like Trey Songz
Step on necks it's your parade
Im tryna rain on
Do you up like tekken seven man im fei long
All them niggas they follow the fashion
And im piping a pengers with passion