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Wrong Lights

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Skladba Wrong Lights vyšla 27. srpna 2021 DNR / Asylum Worldwide, LLC na albu Who Would've Thought

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AlbumWho Would've Thought

Datum vydání27. srpna 2021

ŠtítekDNR / Asylum Worldwide, LLC

JazykEnglish

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM70

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Kredity

Texty

[Verse 1]

Not wit' the chattin', I just be feenin' to clap 'em

I see a opp, I'ma pack 'im, yeah, we gon' hop out an bag 'em

If he move away then we blitz him, Nemo he stay with a Smithen

I'm on my bully, might catch me a victim

Up on the board I be feelin' like Tristen

JJ be crippin'

I thought I told ya I was different, I thought I told ya I was, look

[Verse 2]

I got a big round wit' me

Dirty steppin' so they call me Curry

Never lackin', so please don't run up on me

No checks, we take off in a hurry, look

Them shooters ain't livin' no long life

Disrespectin' the gang, he'd be wrong, right

She a baddie but fuck on the wrong night

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

[Verse 3]

Packin' my pistol, my windows is tinted up

Yeah, we gon' trap for the back end

I don't know why these **** be cappin'

Stick on my hip and you know that it's clappin'

**** talk but you know to be actin'

Said you spinned, never happened

Ain't fuckin' with **** if **** move funny

With money, no cap, it won't happen

No cap, it won't

[Verse 4]

Treesha, she be callin' my phone when her **** asleep, ah

Keep up, ten bands on a ****, bet he keep his feet up

We do a hit, it ain't no fakes

Ain't stressin', no charge, got my **** like Allstate

And we split a big in like four ways

Brody just got out, you know that they salty

I'm hearin' rumors and gossip

They sayin' Q is the topic

Stop all that shit, ****, stop it

I keep a rocket, type to fit up in my pocket

I'm all 'bout the breesh and my money

Ain't savin' these bitches, nah ****, I'm savin' my money

'Cause I love my money

When you see me in person, don't ask, I'm married to money, yeah

[Verse 5]

Enough wit' the chattin', I just be feenin' to clap 'em

I see a opp, I'ma pack 'im, yeah, we gon' hop out an bag 'em

If he move away then we blitz him, Nemo he stay with a Smithen

I'm on my bully, might catch me a victim

Up on the board I be feelin' like Tristen

JJ be crippin'

I thought I told ya I was different, I thought I told ya I was, look

[Verse 6]

I got a big round wit' me

Dirty steppin' so they call me Curry

Never lackin', so please don't run up on me

No checks, we take off in a hurry, look

Them shooters ain't livin' no long life

Disrespectin' the gang, he'd be wrong, right

She a baddie but fuck on the wrong night

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

[Verse 7]

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

I be feenin', take off on the wrong lights

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