Lights Off lyrics

by

OJ da Juiceman


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I suggest you don’t try me
Last thing you gonna expect me
Is hangin’ in the motherf*ckin’ tree
With a sniper rifle, smokin’ on weed
Me and juice used to trap on front street
Aw f*ck, damn, there go dc
Dekalb county they be riding too deep
Bet them crackers can’t catch me on feet
pus*y you ain’t from no Sunvalley (Valley)
You ain’t bought no weed from old man Lee
You was servin’ 50s and sadies, and I serve a baby and a QP

[Hook: Gucci Mane]
A n*gga trend to steal my car (what the f*ck)
Somebody tried to break in my house (pus*y n*gga)
I can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the f*ck)
Cause thats like takin’ food out my mouth (pus*y n*gga)
I’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off
Money talk and bullsh*t walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
A b*tch said gucci can’t speak, he stuck up the n*gga so cheap
I said baby girl the di*k ain't free
You can try hard but you can’t break me
Remember that b*tch tried to double cross me
I tried to flip the n*gga SUV
n*gga we can shoot it out like G’s, (what)
He start begging’ pleadin’ gucci mane please
This b*tch called me said she need 10 G’s
I told her palm voice Babygirl freeze
I can’t sh*t off the stuff that she eat
So why help when I can help me
Its Gucci!
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
A n*gga trend to steal my car (what the f*ck)
Somebody tried to break in my house (pus*y n*gga)
I can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the f*ck)
Cause thats like takin’ food out my mouth (pus*y n*gga)
I’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off
Money talk and bullsh*t walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk
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