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Lucy - Grab the Light Lyrics



Lucy - Grab the Light Lyrics




Skate skrt swerving on a bitch
Got me on another level when I'm ballin in the mix
Dancin wit the devil tryna keep my hope alive
Let me know if you kan slide kno you wanna get high
So Ima light this swisher for my kin no longer here
And Ima shed a tear for my primos in the air
Watch me lane switchin grippin grain shiftin gears
I let God take the wheel while I'm caught up in the feels
I been caught up in the field just tryna do it big
Said baby Ima playa I aint got time for no kids
I be wildin off the pack while yall puffin on some mids
Jus tryna stay on track but sometimes I start to trip
Yea my mind be playin tricks

Meet me at the crossroads
Swervin duckin crown vics
Watch out for my ops glossy tint over my optics
You aint finna cop shit
You aint finna pop shit
We know that yo momma bought that drop hella dust bunnies in yo pockets daym
You can kiss the ring but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million swisher blunts and I aint never comin down
Dealin with this pressure smokin pressure just to ease my pain
I medicate to elevate onto a higher plane uh
Chasin bitches malatov in her system yea
Purple kissin tryna make her my misses uh
She need distance but know I be persistent hoe
How im livin im pushin all of these limits
Lets roll
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Skate skrt swerving on a bitch
Got me on another level when I'm ballin in the mix
Dancin wit the devil tryna keep my hope alive
Let me know if you kan slide kno you wanna get high
So Ima light this swisher for my kin no longer here
And Ima shed a tear for my primos in the air
Watch me lane switchin grippin grain shiftin gears
I let God take the wheel while I'm caught up in the feels
I been caught up in the field just tryna do it big
Said baby Ima playa I aint got time for no kids
I be wildin off the pack while yall puffin on some mids
Jus tryna stay on track but sometimes I start to trip
Yea my mind be playin tricks

Meet me at the crossroads
Swervin duckin crown vics
Watch out for my ops glossy tint over my optics
You aint finna cop shit
You aint finna pop shit
We know that yo momma bought that drop hella dust bunnies in yo pockets daym
You can kiss the ring but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million swisher blunts and I aint never comin down
Dealin with this pressure smokin pressure just to ease my pain
I medicate to elevate onto a higher plane uh
Chasin bitches malatov in her system yea
Purple kissin tryna make her my misses uh
She need distance but know I be persistent hoe
How im livin im pushin all of these limits
Lets roll
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Writer: Anthony DeLucca
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lucy
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Anthony DeLucca

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