Lightbeam (feat. NoCap)

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kimetrius Foose/Tony T. Son
[00:01.000] 作词 : Kimetrius Foose/Tony T. Son
[00:08.98]I just thought we should get rich
[00:12.23]Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
[00:15.25]I got a plan like Master P
[00:16.99]Told her everything ain’t what it seem
[00:18.75]Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
[00:21.48]I'm the king of her dreams
[00:23.42]Superfresh like listerine
[00:25.09]Okay, shawty, I got lots of tings
[00:27.82]Mardi Gras, a party teen
[00:29.69]Open up, don't tell a thing
[00:31.29]Okay, keep a secret right with me
[00:34.35]Drop the top and catch a vibe
[00:36.03]Pockets own a lot of ring
[00:37.60]Yeah, balling and swinging the bag
[00:40.74]If I give you everything
[00:42.02]Would you go pop these tags?
[00:43.55]If I was down bad
[00:45.11]Would you give all you had?
[00:46.73]I just wanna make you laugh
[00:48.20]I don't wanna make you mad
[00:49.85]I don't wanna make you sad
[00:51.45]I just wanna make you play
[00:53.08]Yeah, swervin' off up in the car
[00:54.68]Babygirl go too fast
[00:56.15]Babygirl don't gotta brag
[00:57.78]Babygirl way too different
[00:59.45]Shawty, she don't ever listen
[01:01.10]I'm jordan she Scottie Pippen
[01:02.54]Ayy, go to the move for a vacay
[01:04.14]That is my lil' bae, bae
[01:05.73]She be drivin' me cray, cray
[01:07.38]Might load up my AK
[01:09.15]I'm gon' walk down with it on the street
[01:10.59]I'ma tell that boy come with me
[01:12.21]I'ma tell him to take a seek
[01:13.92]I'ma shoot him and yes, we get it
[01:15.50]Oh, yeah
[01:16.57]Drivin' the car, it's a Bourbon
[01:18.42]Lil' baby go sit on my lap
[01:19.87]She ridin' my **** while I'm swervin'
[01:21.51]I'm bustin' my nuts on the tits
[01:22.94]She seeing my kids in person
[01:24.70]And she keep a Glock on that girdle
[01:26.28]Pull 'em out when she makin' 'em hurdle
[01:27.84]Oh, yeah, she makin' 'em nervous
[01:29.78]Oh, I found we keep it to service
[01:31.04]And I got the drips like I'm merching
[01:32.60]Call, call and he sent a surgeon
[01:34.28]He callin' these check on my [?]
[01:35.78]I got it, my nigga, I earned it
[01:37.33]I flipped in this out and them burning
[01:38.89]I whip to the Lamb with the Persians
[01:40.47]Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
[01:43.74]I got a plan like Master P
[01:45.39]Told that everything they wouldn't see me
[01:46.94]Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
[01:50.00]I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams
[01:51.60]Superfresh, I last to bring
[01:53.17]Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams
[01:56.38]Mardi Gras, a party teen
[01:57.85]Open up, don't tell a thing
[01:59.64]Okay, keep a secret right with me
[02:02.96]Drop the top and catch a vibe
[02:04.42]Pockets own a lot of ring
[02:05.97]Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[02:08.97]Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, like
[02:12.69]Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[02:15.15]Oh, oh, oh, oh
[02:18.17]If I'm gon' send to the grave, it's gon' be hard to replace me
[02:21.64]Cartier shades just to hide intoxication
[02:24.34]I go crazy for that money, insane for that paper
[02:27.19]I got shooters on the man, we ain't payin' for no cable
[02:30.60]Vampire count that money in the dark
[02:33.25]I tote that stingray but I know that I'm a shark
[02:36.01]I steal that lil ***** wig then I tell her play a part
[02:38.94]I steal and shoot this *****, I know I'm hangin' 'round stars
[02:42.21]You in my hand, somethin' like sanitizer
[02:45.45]And I won't argue 'bout who'll get higher
[02:48.88]I ain't stuntin' that nigga 'cause high key way flyer
[02:51.59]And every beat that I'm on gives strength like appetizer
[02:54.62]Ayy, Lil Skies, you good, what do you want?
[02:56.98]Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
[02:59.64]I got a plan like Master P
[03:01.36]Told that everything they wouldn't see me
[03:03.01]Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
[03:06.06]I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams
[03:07.72]Superfresh, I last to bring
[03:09.13]Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams
[03:12.34]Mardi Gras, a party teen
[03:14.19]Open up, don't tell a thing
[03:15.62]Okay, keep a secret right with me
[03:18.74]Drop the top and catch a vibe
[03:20.13]Pockets own a lot of ring
作曲 : Kimetrius Foose/Tony T. Son
作词 : Kimetrius Foose/Tony T. Son
I just thought we should get rich
Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told her everything ain’t what it seem
Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
I'm the king of her dreams
Superfresh like listerine
Okay, shawty, I got lots of tings
Mardi Gras, a party teen
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets own a lot of ring
Yeah, balling and swinging the bag
If I give you everything
Would you go pop these tags?
If I was down bad
Would you give all you had?
I just wanna make you laugh
I don't wanna make you mad
I don't wanna make you sad
I just wanna make you play
Yeah, swervin' off up in the car
Babygirl go too fast
Babygirl don't gotta brag
Babygirl way too different
Shawty, she don't ever listen
I'm jordan she Scottie Pippen
Ayy, go to the move for a vacay
That is my lil' bae, bae
She be drivin' me cray, cray
Might load up my AK
I'm gon' walk down with it on the street
I'ma tell that boy come with me
I'ma tell him to take a seek
I'ma shoot him and yes, we get it
Oh, yeah
Drivin' the car, it's a Bourbon
Lil' baby go sit on my lap
She ridin' my **** while I'm swervin'
I'm bustin' my nuts on the tits
She seeing my kids in person
And she keep a Glock on that girdle
Pull 'em out when she makin' 'em hurdle
Oh, yeah, she makin' 'em nervous
Oh, I found we keep it to service
And I got the drips like I'm merching
Call, call and he sent a surgeon
He callin' these check on my
I got it, my nigga, I earned it
I flipped in this out and them burning
I whip to the Lamb with the Persians
Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told that everything they wouldn't see me
Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams
Superfresh, I last to bring
Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams
Mardi Gras, a party teen
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets own a lot of ring
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, like
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If I'm gon' send to the grave, it's gon' be hard to replace me
Cartier shades just to hide intoxication
I go crazy for that money, insane for that paper
I got shooters on the man, we ain't payin' for no cable
Vampire count that money in the dark
I tote that stingray but I know that I'm a shark
I steal that lil ***** wig then I tell her play a part
I steal and shoot this *****, I know I'm hangin' 'round stars
You in my hand, somethin' like sanitizer
And I won't argue 'bout who'll get higher
I ain't stuntin' that nigga 'cause high key way flyer
And every beat that I'm on gives strength like appetizer
Ayy, Lil Skies, you good, what do you want?
Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told that everything they wouldn't see me
Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams
Superfresh, I last to bring
Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams
Mardi Gras, a party teen
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets own a lot of ring