lights out - pavoc lyrics
[intro]
yeah yeah yea vocman you do this sh*t right
show ’em n*ggas how to do this sh*t accurately
you know what i’m sayin’
lil’ action
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n*gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
[verse 1]
buss down locked down, private jet astro
dancehall stocked up all around filled with hoes
hair tall afro
runnin’ all these money up
puffing all my pockets up
i just want that sh*t that’s all
groupies all around they be beepin’ on my cellphones
smokepurp bless ya trap
young gunna bless your drip
put a seal a n*gga dipped
run up on me you get hit
coutin’ all these racks i just want me some more
messenger bag all filled up with some dough
wanna do a trip i might go change up these clothes
racin’ to the money ain’t give a f*ck ’bout these hoes
we be throwin’ shots in county but we got us a mole
200 thousand for a concert, at least a 12 for a show
anywhere i go i keep a .40 f*ck around and you’re gone
100 round drum with effect it gonna clear up your crew
i’m on that gun violence sh*t ain’t give a f*ck ’bout these hoes (p*ssy ass n*ggas)
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes (fast forward)
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n*gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
[verse 2]
vocman on that chrome
bathhub gang till i’m gone
bad b*tch fat ass, know that sh*t paranoid as sh*t
last night i took a trip right down to mackavelli street and decided to take a nap just right before the d5
heard them sirens blowin’ know them cop ass hoes where close by
b*tch ass n*ggas tryna carry out a bl**dy street wipe
aye, couple street n*ggas just looked to turn sh*t to a street fight
ain’t gettin’ myself engaged in such a f*ckin’ road chaos
all these n*ggas hatin’ just because they wanna d*ck ride
all my life i thank god and i leave him sh*t to decide
vvss brighter than the sun your b*tch might get blind
go by mr. vocman and i ain’t got your name to decide
[hook]
cash tall ice froze
fast forward 2019 still on high hopes
back forward i was with the mac kickin’ down doors
shot a n*gga straight in the eye told him light’s out
im still paradin’ ’em glocks though
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