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Street Lights
Paul White feat. Danny Brown
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I'm living where I know it ain't right
In the city of no street lights
And when you can't see what to fight
Lost in a city of no street lights
So dim up ahead
Blind in the city of no street lights
That's why we trapped in the dark
Spark in the city of no street lights
Point five 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 'em
Cause they know he got charisma
Ride down Linwood, brights on the headlights
Can't see shit cause there ain't no fucking street lights
Hook roll past but they can't flick though
So fucking dark scared we might have pistols
Dump on 'em, 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 go down
So in the battle field keep your hard hat on
Cause out there is savages aiming at your cabbages
Don't end up wheelchairs be considered radishes
Momma told me be home 'fore the street lights on
Nowadays they don't work so the kids never home
And I'm gone
I'm living where I know it ain't right
In the city of no street lights
And when you can't see what to fight
Lost in a city of no street lights
So dim up ahead
Blind in the city of no street lights
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 stations niggas get slumped bumping on nine
I'm trapped in the dark how the fuck I'm 'posed to shine
But it got to come to light so I'm for sure gon' get mine
Got a heart full of grind, mind full of hustle
They tried to keep it secret now it's out to the public
These other rappers jealous don't respond to BBM
Some too busy doing drugs shining harder than them
They wanna throw shade, stupid shit play
Smart nigga ask a question right on it make the grade
My younger days used to be I rock through arcades
Caught the bus downtown before nights was the day
So I knew a nigga might try to try me for my Jordans
No hoe or nothing nigga just focus on important
Momma told me be home 'fore the street lights on
Nowadays they don't work so the kids never home
And I'm gone
I'm living where I know it ain't right
In the city of no street lights
And when you can't see what to fight
Lost in a city of no street lights
So dim up ahead
Blind in the city of no street lights
That's why we trapped in the dark
Spark in the city of no street lights
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