Lights Out

[Intro:] You know the motto Rich niggas ride out Wealthy niggas fly out [ain't no game] You broke ass niggas continue to walk it out [Verse 1:] Started with a pack had to hustle that nigga need to get a new ride Papa neva there he was a rolling stone mama had to work 2 jobs 24/7 tryna dodge police living like a savage out in these streets Homie hit me up said he got a new Jack Now we plotting on the nigga with a new piece Living like Thor tryna get ourself up Young outlaws not giving a fuck Running through these streets tryna get us some rolls Tryna get us some hoes tryna get a sitting up Running round wilding thief and strap down Time to get revenge well i'm where they at now Got a few niggas on ma list gotta got to the death Ya'll pussy ass niggas gotta know Won't rest till [?] [Chorus:] Spirit of a hustler Some people love you some don't trust you Never folding under pressure always got to keep it fresher Spirit of a hustler Some people love you some don't trust you Never folding under pressure always got to You got to keep it fresher This here is the final countdown Turning your lights out, turning your lights out Turning your lights out [Verse 2:] Pull a few triggers we shooting shit up Running wid a few niggas that don't give a fuck When they pull out them choppers they chopping shit down When they spray your ass down bitch ain't no getting up Here to get revenge man, here to do it for ma friends man Ain't a whole lot a rapper just some shit they gotta have And God forgive me for ma sins man On site ya'll bitch ass niggas buckle up I got a snitch then all ma bitch double up When it's real I got a grip full of steel Running down on them field while them niggas hold up Niggas gotta die, hope you got insurance Tell em death around the corner, hope your vests is on ya They go fold when the pressure get up on ya Pussy you go die [Chorus] [Repeat]