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Streetlights Video (MV)




Performed By: Ghad
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Jihad Williams




Ghad - Streetlights Lyrics
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Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Young women 21 years old
Big ol soul another one in her womb
Guess he shouldve paid the rent
Cause her mans wasnt havin dat shit
Tried to kick him out
Left n right talkn bout
Blood clot eye
Or shut your mouth
Im the man in the hous
Im the man in the house
F*ck you talkn about
You googled the route
But you not around here lil nigga
You done the maths
But you done forgot
One figure
Me nigga
Im your biggest demon
And im gonna get you
Yeah you cant run
Yeah im in your system
Man im gonna get you
Dad f*cked it up
So i had to do it right
Thats why it be like
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Momma contemplatin suicide yeah
Homie shit is real yeah
Dont tell me how i should feel naw
You dont like my swag naw
You dont like my style naw
Homie its aight yeah
Yeah thats the deal yeah
Just dont tell me how i should feel naw
Damn momma contemplatin suicide
She about to give up
Gottsa get tough
Gottsa get buck
Gottsa get mine like nigga f*ck luck
Gottsa get the bag stack my money up
And if they laugh man its middlefinger up
Like
F*ck all the haters
F*ck all the haters
F*ck all the haters shit
Im on my Im on my top
Im on my way to the top
Nigga we made it
Dreamcatchin no dreamchasin
Rollin 40s wid da homies
Yeah we blazin christ concious
Beverly Hills view shits amazin
Rollin on this pavement that we paved man
Yeah all the fam and the friends gonna get paid man
Made men
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
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Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Young women 21 years old
Big ol soul another one in her womb
Guess he shouldve paid the rent
Cause her mans wasnt havin dat shit
Tried to kick him out
Left n right talkn bout
Blood clot eye
Or shut your mouth
Im the man in the hous
Im the man in the house
F*ck you talkn about
You googled the route
But you not around here lil nigga
You done the maths
But you done forgot
One figure
Me nigga
Im your biggest demon
And im gonna get you
Yeah you cant run
Yeah im in your system
Man im gonna get you
Dad f*cked it up
So i had to do it right
Thats why it be like
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Momma contemplatin suicide yeah
Homie shit is real yeah
Dont tell me how i should feel naw
You dont like my swag naw
You dont like my style naw
Homie its aight yeah
Yeah thats the deal yeah
Just dont tell me how i should feel naw
Damn momma contemplatin suicide
She about to give up
Gottsa get tough
Gottsa get buck
Gottsa get mine like nigga f*ck luck
Gottsa get the bag stack my money up
And if they laugh man its middlefinger up
Like
F*ck all the haters
F*ck all the haters
F*ck all the haters shit
Im on my Im on my top
Im on my way to the top
Nigga we made it
Dreamcatchin no dreamchasin
Rollin 40s wid da homies
Yeah we blazin christ concious
Beverly Hills view shits amazin
Rollin on this pavement that we paved man
Yeah all the fam and the friends gonna get paid man
Made men
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Hold up
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
Why you do that shit now
They held the gun to her head no mercy
Make me a sun of a gun no mercy
Out on the run now it makes sense
Why they keep on duckin and runnin when i shoot my shots no mercy
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
Get my vitamine D from the streetlights
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Writer: Jihad Williams
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