Paul White - Street Lights lyrics

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feat. Danny Brown

I’m living where I know it ain’t right

In the city of no street lights

And when you can’t see but to fight

Lost in the city of no street lights

So dim up ahead, blind in the city of no street lights

And that’s why we trapped in the dark

Spark in the city of no street lights

25 rolled up in a swisher

How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga?

Danny Brown the hybrid old toothless ass nigga

But the bitches fucking with them ‘cause they know we got charisma

Ride down Glenwood, brights on the headlights

Can’t see shit ‘cause there ain’t no fucking street lights

Hook, roll, pass, but they can’t flick though

So fucking dark, scarred, we might have pistols

Dump on them, disappear, nowhere to be found

On the news cops killed on the west side of town

There’s a war going on when the sun goes down

So when in the battlefield keep your hard hat on

‘Cause out there are savages aiming at your cabbages

Done in the wheelchairs, be considered radishes

Mamma told me be home before the streetlights on

Nowadays they don’t work so the kids never home, they don’t go

I’m living where I know it ain’t right

In the city of no street lights

And when you can’t see but to fight

Lost in the city of no street lights

So dim up ahead, blind in the city of no street lights

And that’s why we trapped in the dark

Spark in the city of no street lights

Like the sign that say beer and wine

Gas station niggas get slumped pumping on nine

I’m trapped in the dark, how the fuck am I supposed to shine?

But it got to come to light, so for sure I’mma get mine

Got a heart full of grind, mind full of hustle

They tried to keep a secret now it’s out in the open

These other rappers jealous, don’t respond to …

I’m too busy doing drugs, shining harder than them

They wanna throw shade, stupid shit played

Smart nigga answer questions, ain’t no nick, make the grid

My younger days used to be a rascal arcade

Caught the bus downtown before night went to day

‘Cause I know a nigga might try to track me for my Jordans

No hoe or nothing nigga, just focus on importance

Mamma told me be home before the streetlights on

Nowadays they don’t work so the kids never home, they don’t go

I’m living where I know it ain’t right

In the city of no street lights

And when you can’t see but to fight

Lost in the city of no street lights

So dim up ahead, blind in the city of no street lights

And that’s why we trapped in the dark

Spark in the city of no street lights