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lights dim - daj lyrics

ayy, the lights gon’ dim
ayy, the car gon’ spin
ayy, lil’ b*tch, in my face, n*gga, you see my grin
ayy, ayy, two whips, all black, you know i got a motherf*ckin’ tint
ayy, ayy, the risk is big, but keep the damage minimal
so much blood, this sh*t cynical
still tryna get the pack out the distro
i came from a country sh*t, lil’ n*gga
my grandma say eat the gristle
these n*ggas couldn’t really count up all the money i made
this sh*t was fiscal
man, i only trust in god i’m lyin’, i trust my pistol
every whip outside, 50 grand, lil’ n*gga, this ain’t no motherf*ckin’ rental
for a grand lil’ b*tch gon’ spill all the beans, and i ain’t talkin’ motherf*ckin’ pinto
these n*ggas came through too fried, this ain’t no motherf*ckin’ fish though
ayy, ayy, keep god to your left, keep your b*tch to your right
ayy, if she ain’t in a good position, better go see the signs
ayy, n*gga, try to get money? but he don’t really do the sciеnce
i ain’t talkin’ to tell a b*tch what to do when i told hеr i ain’t give her some lines
ayy, i’ma make you so scared for n*ggas
they ain’t even tryna close they eyes
ayy, they don’t f*ck with the organization
these n*ggas gon’ pay some fines
ayy, lil’ bro askin’ what i’m doin’, sh*t, i’m thinkin’ the sky
i’m so thankful for takin’ these b*tch n*ggas out my life
ayy, every day i’ma go to the mission and sh*t like gta v
ayy, only red and blue, they seen these motherf*ckin’ led lights
ayy, got the b*tch smokin’ on trees sh*t like fire in a pine
ayy, she gon’ get the business done just for my political ties a
ayy, ayy, got bodies on line, n*gga, that’s on your life
ayy, ayy, told her, baby, go trick that n*gga, cause she in her prime ayy, ayy, these big ass lawyer fees, imagine the size
ayy, ayy, im tryna bake some cake and, sh*t gon’ rise
ayy, ayy, i ain’t never ran off on a plug, no, i’m not plies
ayy, ayy, broke n*gga put the burger in the bag, get in the fries
ayy, ayy, dark n*gga on the beach, getting tan with a b*tch that’s fire ayy, ayy, i f*ck with the b*tch, she gon’ memorize my lines
ayy, ayy, ima make the bot get the money, this sh*t ai
ayy, ayy, you ain’t smokin’ my strand, lil’ n*gga, no, not this time
ayy, ayy, you the type, lil’ n*gga, be puttin’ and sell & cry
ayy, ayy, i’m the type, n*gga, go around this fight or flight
ayy, ayy, big body, lil’ b*tch, your legs can stretch out
lil’ shorty gon’ f*ck with a n*gga, cause i walk around like i’m the motherf*ckin’ best out
you know we slip and slide, like a snake, like a motherf*ckin’ reptile when you in, by thousands in the bank, guarantee it’s the motherf*ckin’ best count
ayy, ayy, we was worried about gettin’ money, you was worried about gang bangin’
ayy, we ain’t worried about bills, lil’ n*gga, we ain’t worried about maintainin’
ayy, black benz outside, it assist when its lane changin’
ayy, i walk around with earplugs, i ain’t hear what they sayin’
ayy, told bro let me hold the glock, i’m the one that ain’t famous
ayy, 41 millimeter on a rolex, uh, but it ain’t related
ayy, you gon’ have to show my lil’ b*tch love, cause you know she so jaded
ayy, just cause you ain’t seen it, don’t mean they ain’t made it, aye

- daj lyrics

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