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Lights Out Video (MV)




Performed By: K902
Length: 2:29
Written by: KEVIN BROWN (GB)




K902 - Lights Out Lyrics




Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade
I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade
So many shells like a beach
Smoking this dope like I'm cheech
Mental health is wealth
But i ain't feeling wealthy
And I ain't forcing no shit if it ain't really meant be
Say you down wit me
But you really my enemy
Really ain't no competing
Man I'm so sick like leprosy
And I'm the best rapper up in the dead sea
I don't care what you saying nigga no one can step to me
All you rappers the same man copy the recipe
When I'm rapping on old beats take it back just like receipt
You know I'm flowing
I'm growing up like sesame
Tracks I be owning
I'm blowing up like grb
I am a giant
I'm titan man like tennesse
I got some talent like taliban do not repeat
I do it for the fans
You do it for Ben Frank
I'm smoking up on that dank
I'm sharp just like a shank
Cooking up shit like a lab rat
Bitch I got gas need a hazmat
I'm steady wheezing
Teacher ask me bout my eyes red
Imma decline it
I'm like it's allergy season
Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade
I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade
So many shells like a beach
Smoking this dope like I'm cheech
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Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade
I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade
So many shells like a beach
Smoking this dope like I'm cheech
Mental health is wealth
But i ain't feeling wealthy
And I ain't forcing no shit if it ain't really meant be
Say you down wit me
But you really my enemy
Really ain't no competing
Man I'm so sick like leprosy
And I'm the best rapper up in the dead sea
I don't care what you saying nigga no one can step to me
All you rappers the same man copy the recipe
When I'm rapping on old beats take it back just like receipt
You know I'm flowing
I'm growing up like sesame
Tracks I be owning
I'm blowing up like grb
I am a giant
I'm titan man like tennesse
I got some talent like taliban do not repeat
I do it for the fans
You do it for Ben Frank
I'm smoking up on that dank
I'm sharp just like a shank
Cooking up shit like a lab rat
Bitch I got gas need a hazmat
I'm steady wheezing
Teacher ask me bout my eyes red
Imma decline it
I'm like it's allergy season
Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade
I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade
So many shells like a beach
Smoking this dope like I'm cheech
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Writer: KEVIN BROWN (GB)
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