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g melody - lights out lyrics

(faded vocals)
[verse 1 : g melody]
it’s time for lights out and i pulled up to the crib
the glock that i keep been f-cking up my hip
out to catch a body then we let the opp rip
sucking me off, she never had a thicker lip
didn’t want no smoke when we pulled up to yo’ block
you’s a whole b-tch you ain’t even gotta talk
label me disrespectful, didn’t expect me to knock
if you not getting out then enable childlock

[hook : g melody]
f-ck yo’ body, only aiming for your face
wanna go faster, better pick up the pace
got more bodies, so i ain’t looking for a race
too much of a mystery they cancelled the case

[verse 2 : g melody]
they ask me on a daily how i run this sh-t
it ain’t nothing to me after i got my first hit
yo’ girl acting up, better collect that b-tch
i ain’t gon stop ’til my whole family rich
yo’ whole gang fake, turn around they gone
i ain’t capping when i say they did you wrong
pop yo’ whole hood, it won’t take long
recalled it all when i started writing this song
they single me out and say i’m trouble
you don’t know sh-t about my struggle
my single so hot, worth more then a double
can you explain why your girl keep tryna cuddle ?
even if you start it, i’ll finish your fight
get hit so hard make you feel the light
you can try to stop me but you know i’m right
gotta watch yourself while you sleep at night
the opps came through but they ain’t got no weapons
i thank god for the roof over my head, it’s a blessing
they talking sh-t but they know they ain’t stepping
we really wit it, pull up to yo’ wedding

[verse 3 : bli]
pull up to the wedding and i might just steal your b-tch
take her to the crib, have her sucking on this d-ck
turn around, double back, bust all on her lip
f-ck around, run a train, p-ss her to the clique (ahh)
if you f-cking with the gang, pull up yo’ crib, leave yo’ -ss stained
run up to yo’ crib, f-cking steal your chain
take it back to the trap, split it with the gang
f-ck around, leave yo’ -ss leaking in the drain
hold on, leave yo -ss leaking
imma hit yo’ gang with the ray no leaking
talking bout ray guns, imma get my dong, put it in yo’ b-tch -ss and imma have her squeaking
already got the bag, it’s secure, air tight
my neck and my wrist already got the frostbite
told my fam way back that we gon’ be alright
now it’s time to lock it down, build and reach a spotlight
that’s right, it’s calculated, pre-mature -j-c-l-t-d
did it by myself, with no help like a masturbator
i say i’m soft, oh well f-ck it i’ll get cast rated
send my b-lls through, one of the haters who can make ’em house panels

[hook : g melody] (2 times)
f-ck yo’ body, only aiming for your face
wanna go faster, better pick up the pace
got more bodies, so i ain’t looking for a race
too much of a mystery they cancelled the case

- g melody lyrics

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