Lights Out (feat. G-Mo Skee & Mr. Grey) Lyrics

Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
Tonight I'm all done finito para ti
I'm the least at the freak show inside of me
Relate different people and let 'em see
That I would die for anyone in my family
Load up on the guns and grab a can of gas
Legal instead fog a four

Legal I got a couple ads
Victim they gon see my leave I'm a psychopath
There ain't no slip for changingCuz the reap is coming up the speakersOn my last day I'ma use every fiver in my bing
To bring you face to face with me by any means
I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
I don't care about the security that's around you
I'm a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
Come down the chimney like hi bitch I found you
Then I'm just slap the shit out youNigga lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fuckerLights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark daysSo they say I'm gonna die
So I'm highjacking the plane with the parachute
And taking the jumbo to the sky
I'm got some meant boots on and for-li for-li
Falling through the sky to the ocean and I can't swim
I'm underwater taking deep breathes
Rap and dicing landing goes headlining the free press
In the change of events
His body wakes up in the morning so naked mortician speaks lessOn to somewhere hospital gown
Pay me contact with the class a couple of rounds
Now lean broken and soaken and never stay up
Well it's my last day and time is running outLights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fuckerLights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark daysI'm a psycho in shells cocktail locking
Oh you want some want some healthy from mineAdrenaline pumping and living my last days
Nothing enthused to get the whole fucking world with me
Burn baby burn disco with me inferno
Rebirth for me ashes legendary interno
Like cranking put Jesus straight homes
We bout to leave mother fuckers mind blow mind blowLights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Lights out mother fucker
Dark days
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