Jalil, Russ - Lost In Lights* lyrics
Russ [Russell Vitale] Atlanta, Georgia/Secaucus, New Jersey, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jalil, Russ - Lost In Lights* lyrics]
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Okay, South American
Talks with an accent, guess that [?]
When her mouth is arrogant
I've got the medicine, late night, let 'em in
Now her mouth is buried in
All my privates, gotta get the Heimlich
Gotta call it quits, back to the life I love
When I die, love, love
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Yo', let me say a couple things 'cause I never wanna lie
Shawty love it when I rub her 'cause I never leave her dry
Let me smoke a couple more 'cause my mind is in the sky
Wanna fly, wanna see God
Crack another bottle of the fine wine
Have a good time, Guinness is the name
DIEMON [?]
With a couple fine dimes
[?]
But for now gotta keep in on the grind time
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Okay, South American
Talks with an accent, guess that [?]
When her mouth is arrogant
I've got the medicine, late night, let 'em in
Now her mouth is buried in
All my privates, gotta get the Heimlich
Gotta call it quits, back to the life I love
When I die, love, love
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Yo', let me say a couple things 'cause I never wanna lie
Shawty love it when I rub her 'cause I never leave her dry
Let me smoke a couple more 'cause my mind is in the sky
Wanna fly, wanna see God
Crack another bottle of the fine wine
Have a good time, Guinness is the name
DIEMON [?]
With a couple fine dimes
[?]
But for now gotta keep in on the grind time
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"