Lights Out

Her face
Makes me sick

This phone
Got hits

Dior on the feet
New kicks

Ice on my neck
And I got a new bitch

My girl she the best
It’s My world so i’m faded

I’m sick of my shadows
Diamonds on my wrist and they look like snow

She on it
And do splits

I pull up
And do shit

You a little baby
And you throw fits

I might run it back
Smoke a quarter pack

Dior on the kicks
This ain’t off the rack
Ya ya

Throw ya face in the mud
Like a dirt track
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Lights out
It ain’t nice out

You didn’t pay me mind
But you do now

Lights out
Not so nice out

Your issues mountain up
That's so funny now

Her face
Makes me sick

This phone
Got hits

Dior on the feet
New kicks

Ice on my neck
And I got a new bitch

My girl she the best
It’s My world so i’m faded

I’m sick of my shadows
Diamonds on my wrist and they look like snow