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Neon Lights Songtext
von Kevin Gates

Neon Lights Songtext

Bitch, it′s something so serious
It's recording?


Public thought me a pessimist, think my thoughts too pessimistic
Reminiscing, roasting Garcia Vegas, just don′t do Swishas, or Rillos
Murder rap, we beat it
2:00 AM in two seater
Yellow thang is spreading brains, now arch your back and lay
Face down, I'm a gangster, my heart colder than Chicago
This black impala just send bullets through my condo
These niggas I ve been runnin with
Pressure and they crumbling
Never have no loving in this shit
Pray to God somebody pray for me
Never conversation always related, as this celebrating
Good thing of the past
Happy belated, while handig her Franklins
Just thought I was stated, just stated too fast
Went to the beam and was living unstable
Feel I got a way cause I m skating with cash
Met crooked lawyers and dirty attorneys will take all your money


Fuckin with you, stuck in this loop
You jumpin through hoops, and re run it through hurdles
Ain't meet your mama, but told her I promise
That when she around me, ain t nothin to hurt her
She do the talkin, I can t be 2 personal
Lean drinkin, no Bud Light, itchin for them chickens
Them idiot must don′t love life
Free to speak on anything and all
Before we met not much belief in anything at all
And we re finding love, underneath neon lights
Fluorescent body paint, while underneath neon lights
Let me get you to sound off, loud and here
Say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love
I m talking naked making faces really cutting up
In the bathroom or the shower, let the water fall
Like soldier slim I got enough of dick for all of y all
Now the luxury whips coming with neon lights.
Bodypaint flourescent under neon lights
fuck what he dont like, we gon be alright
Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights
bread winner mafia, locked up on islands
We poppin in climates, with tropical leaves
Take off my shirt, can′t come out my sleeves
I got it in ink, then that's what I believe
exploring desire
This moment of ours
i′m watchin this fire, igniting the sheets
Kissing my wrist
Got her legs on my shoulder
my dick in her stomach, i'm giving her D
She grippin the pillow with teeth
I wrinkle my lips, she wiggles her feet
Built up a tolerance
Now that inside of it
Hollerin loud as she get it with speed
This is real
And They say diamonds are forever
Boyfriend callin constant, Im forreal
I′m for real
Klingon, got the theme song, on my ringtone
Want to beef with you, everything I leave home
Tell that the plan, out of hand, you scared?
Tell em, I'll catch em, I′ll tell them whatever what up
Name on these streets, I'm a stand on that
Spit my life threw the wax, I'm a die bout that
Outside make it 4th of July bout that
And they say diamonds are forever, I′m for real
I′m for real
From start to finish
Go-kart December
Same lights for the race, put the peddle to the metal
Saying ready, set, go now start your engine
Had a 90-day run, we thought was different
still keep in touch, no loss of feelings
With an understanding
Let me get you to sound off, loud in here
But say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love
I'm talking naked making faces really cutting up
In the bathroom or the shower let this water fall
Like Soldier Slim I got enough of dick for all of ya′ll
Now the luxury whips come equipped with neon lights
Bodypaint fluorescent under neon light
fuck what he don't like
We gon be alright
Cookin soft and sellin hard while under neon lights

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