Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch & Skillibeng
Jay Critch & Lil Tjay
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch & Fivio Foreign
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch & Drakeo the Ruler
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
[Intro: Jay Critch]
(C— C— Cozier)
Ayy
Hood Fave
Talk Money global
Ayy
Skilli, what the fuck is up?
Hey
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
Come hit a lick, stretch like gymnastics
I used to go have to steal, I got past it
Send out the packs and they came with the tracking
Shooters start searching, the shooters gon' track him
Feel like Usain, nigga been doing laps on
I ran it up, it's a whole lot of racks on
That pussy wet, she gon' go throw it back for me
I need the jet and I need the Maybach for me
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
[Verse 2: Skillibeng]
Mmm, mi fuck 'round wid di badness
Nyam dem Chinese food wid di chopstick
Dem a walking dead, dem a zombie
From deh ramp wid di gang, dem a vanquish
Shoob e gun inna yah face, ah mi knock six
Yah man, east side full ah gun like Nazis
Man ah dine inna mi place, anuh chatting
Yell an ah walk pon di road wid di damage
Mi will tek off yah head like panty
Unuh ah guh bad pon di gram, double tap ting
Bwoy coulda full ah cheese like sandwich
Fam, mi seh people fi dead, deh nuh mad ting
Mi touch e road wid di Forty
Circle them in wid di smoke like chalice
Shotta guh dung inna throat like chocolate
Brand new body fi e feds dem a mawnin'
[Chorus: Jay Critch]
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (Boom)
Lights was written by Skillibeng & Jay Critch.
Lights was produced by Cozier.
Jay Critch released Lights on Wed May 05 2021.