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Meek Mill

Genres: Hip-Hop

Lights Out [explicit] Lyrics - Meek Mill

Yeah 

This that "just got to a half a brick" music 

Young nigga 

Putting lobster in the Oodles of Noodles 

 

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out 

All the young niggas with me and they iced out 

I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house 

I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out 

 

We never live for tomorrow, new half a brick in the car 

Rich and my chick is a star, I never wish on a star 

Pull up and sit on the car, 'member when we used to starve 

Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say that they are 

Niggas do it for the Internet 

We ain't really really into that 

Push a foreign but you rented that 

Shoot a scene, gotta give it back 

Took a loss on a lil cash 

I ain't trip about it, had to get it back 

Move work like SlimFast 

Niggas in and out with a fifty pack 

Plugged in with the plugs, spites on with the blood 

Fell back, got the Balmains 'cause the pockets only fit a dub 

That was never what it was, I'ma tell it like it is 

Bust down with the sig, whole gang with me on the way to LIV 

 

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When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out 

All the young niggas with me and they iced out 

I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house 

I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out 

 

Every nigga with me iced out 

Diamonds dance when the lights out 

I just upgraded my lifestyle 

Overnight and they like, "How?" 

I treat my whip like a pet 

I step on the gas and you hear the pipes growl 

I got like twenty on me at the car wash 

Got the Benz getting wiped down 

Diss records, keep my name out it 

I promise you won't get no fame out it 

Rapping 'bout certain trap houses 

Reminiscing when I used to slang out it 

My life was excitin', all of this ice on 

You catch me in Dyckman, I make it look easy 

They hate when they see me, I'm higher than deacon 

I'm speaking with Meeky and chasing the 'guine 

Or you broke, you just feel abandoned 

Crowd screaming and I hear 'em chant 

Watch you steer the Phantom when I'm in the Hamptons 

Same crew since when I was wearin' Vans 

It's show time when the gang appearin' 

Niggas hating but the bitches starin' 

Who would think that I'd get a mansion? 

Twenty chains in the mirror, dancin' 

 

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When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out 

All the young niggas with me and they iced out 

I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house 

I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out 

 

New crib with the elevator 

I got hella haters and they mad at me 

Up in Niemans, going bad at it 

Canada, like it was mad madness 

'Member back when I was dead pop 

Pretty bitches used to laugh at us 

Now I pull up in the red drop 

With the thirty on me and the red dot 

And I lean on 'em when I come through like, "Swerve" 

Rat niggas up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got some nerve" 

Every nigga 'round me look like they got them birds 

Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain't sweet beef, we purge 

 

I bet a mill that you know me, I used to run in them spots 

We was just punching the last four, you was just punching the clock 

I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot 

Pour up, I'm down to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top 

To my hood, I'm an icon, watching out for the pythons 

10K on the left wrist, another dub on my right arm 

I still come and spend nights on corners niggas took lives on 

And they ain't lackin', believe me, they packin' 

My youngins, they keeping they pipes drawn 

 

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out 

All the young niggas with me and they iced out 

I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house 

I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out 

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