Lighta (Explicit)-CARRTOONS/Rae Khalil

歌手 : CARRTOONS / Rae Khalil

专辑 : Lighta (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:07

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TXT Lighta (Explicit)-CARRTOONS/Rae Khalil 文本歌词

Mmm

Mmhmm

Flaming hot like Frito chips

Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard

Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately

Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone

I feel a lil lighta, where is my lighta

And how i’m gon light the dro and spit some mo

anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will

mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag

You can’t be taking that shit

Mmmm

You probably got my bic

My flow will light the shit

I’m heating up around the world, I’m more established

I’ve seen ten thousand bands at once, I’m a thousand bands in one

You probably never wanted this, i’ll probably never lighten up

i grew up in the dirty south and i ain’t talking country bumps

I’m from where the sun is up until we want it gone

Sand in the bathroom grams on the nightstand

Coke in her right hand attitude on her left

Flaming hot like Frito chips

Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard

Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately

Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone

I feel a lil lighta, where is my Lighta

And how I’m gon light the dro and spit some mo

anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will

mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag

You can’t be taking that shit

Mmmm

Labels talking percentages

Saying that they be stacking more dividends

But see I’m in here for the long haul

And I know exactly where the billions is

Bar for bar let’s go

You talk the talk, I walked it

You taught them wrong I’m writing the glossary

Bar for bar I fought the noise off

With my noise and my voice, it went hoarse

I know it’s tight in your shoulders

A heavy heart in the pit of the grown up

They said to the bachelor, "Where’s the groom? What’s the hold up?"

He left and left a note that say

I don’t have enough hands to hold hers

Point of the story see kid it’s a cold world

The more you lighten up, the more the world works for ya

Just know i’m living proof, I stay up in the booth

Flaming hot like Frito chips

Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard

Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately

Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone

I feel a lil lighta, where is my Lighta

And how i’m gon light the dro and spit some mo

anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will

mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag

You can’t be taking that shit

Mmmm