jj mattit - lights on im going on lyrics
jj matt-t
(chorus)
lights on lights on im going on
put your hands up everybody have fun
no one is goon im the gold one
its your boy big j the same one
don’t mess with me homie ima big gun
smoke you out easy now your outdone
lights on lights on im going on
im going on yahh im going on
verse 1
i shine bright glow white
im faster than the speed of light
i look stupid fly i don’t need flight
flyer than a kite look at that height
you can’t hide from me n-gga i have a good sight
you keep talking sh-t but you n-ggas can’t fight
you wanna play like that than my gun goon bite
sh-t be popping yahh that’s f-ckin right
bullets every were n-gga lift and wright
they got you losing weight like your on a diet
you don’t believe me n-gga her we go let you try it
tell me how it seams
ima nightmare in your dreams
im so hot i take out a lot of steam
like im smoking squares yah ima f-ckin feen
made like machine
the best f-ckin gang you n-ggas ever seen
were so cool we make the water frieze
everyday were chilling on this cold breeze
we do everything we want we don’t say please
mess with use we make you get down on your knees
were the realest n-ggas everyday we thugin
our sh-t be kickin, bumpin
sh-t we do crazy stuff but were not tripin
big money talkin
we spendin
everyday we gettin
more n-ggas hate
but it motivates
give or take
real n-ggas never brake
messing with use you just made a mistake
10 grand on your hand keep your -ss in a lake
(chorus)
lights on lights on im going on
put your hands up everybody have fun
no one is goon im the gold one
its your boy big j the same one
don’t mess with me homie ima big gun
smoke you out easy now your outdone
lights on lights on im going on
im going on yahh im going on
verse 2
four mags full clips
i keep my tick 9’s my n-gga by the hips
ima hustla ima thug so don’t trip
ima bomb your -ss make you triple flip
i’ll put a bullet in your brain
trust me ill well be pain
they say im crazy wtf is you talking about im insane
i be popping vanes
i be changing lanes
everyday i be rocking chains
bandanna on the had money we been making it rain
i be coming out like cane
so go pack your sh-t up and go hit the train
tack your hart away ima hart surgeon
they know not to f-ck with me cuz im not that kind of person
i get my stuff bran new call that sh-t a virgin
i say some bad word so don’t trip when im cursin
my flow got so much heat got ya’ll n-ggas burnin
you dont know nothing about me your just a kid who’s still learnin
i been threw a lot of sh-t but my body still workin
so don’t f-ck around n-gga i gave your -ss a warnin
(chorus)
lights on lights on im going on
put your hands up everybody have fun
no one is goon im the gold one
its your boy big j the same one
don’t mess with me homie ima big gun
smoke you out easy now your outdone
lights on lights on im going on
im going on yahh im going on
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