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No Brights on Video (MV)




Performed By: Voh the Demi
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Tyler Miller




Voh the Demi - No Brights on Lyrics




Light
Poor little black child
Poor lil black children
Po lil black child

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me

He said
Home is where the heart is
But I got no home
Hostility is warm
When its all that you've know
Bang on lil black child
Hope it makes you forget
That you became a gangbanger
To be part of a set
But you think you independent
But you strictly dependent
On the lies that you've been given
Man f*ck a euphemism
Youth sold for new religion
Divide heart get division
As it separates you further
Sacrifice that inner child
For drug habits
Lil murder
Lil sex
Lost respect
Jail time
Bail times
They ain't there
They forget
Hustle hard
Get back
New pack
Cop a glock
See cuz
See blood
Talking shit
At the bar
Catch em six a clock
On the block
Liquor got you tripping
Took a couple shot
They got popped
Wasn't your intention
Murder on yah mind
But it wasn't suppose to be the mission
Just wanted some love
Wanted now for murder
Damn

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me

She said hotel motel holiday inn
I f*ck with you my nigga
For a debit and pin
I have some daddy issues
mom's my closest friend
But she can't get to close
Cause she might see me sin
Product of abuse
But that doesn't define me
Tried to get in college
Saw poison in ivy
League
Flunked out
Blame it on fathers absence
Don't know participles
But know that my past tense
Oh yah and no man
Can ever hold me down
So in my relationships
Imma scream at these clowns
Oh i'm toxic
Well thats none sense
Put my heart in a box
I mean I'm hurt and just cautious
If a nigga say hi wrong
He gets blocked
Anything thing like my father
Set him up to get shot
Im not evil I swear
Just been in the dark
Chasing light
And been wronged
Lost my mind
Lost my heart
It just hurts
Wait
Let me get to work
Imma get mine nigga
Please don't cry for me
I'll be fine nigga
Yah
It just hurts
Let me get to work
Imma get mine nigga
Im fine nigga

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
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Light
Poor little black child
Poor lil black children
Po lil black child

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me

He said
Home is where the heart is
But I got no home
Hostility is warm
When its all that you've know
Bang on lil black child
Hope it makes you forget
That you became a gangbanger
To be part of a set
But you think you independent
But you strictly dependent
On the lies that you've been given
Man f*ck a euphemism
Youth sold for new religion
Divide heart get division
As it separates you further
Sacrifice that inner child
For drug habits
Lil murder
Lil sex
Lost respect
Jail time
Bail times
They ain't there
They forget
Hustle hard
Get back
New pack
Cop a glock
See cuz
See blood
Talking shit
At the bar
Catch em six a clock
On the block
Liquor got you tripping
Took a couple shot
They got popped
Wasn't your intention
Murder on yah mind
But it wasn't suppose to be the mission
Just wanted some love
Wanted now for murder
Damn

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me

She said hotel motel holiday inn
I f*ck with you my nigga
For a debit and pin
I have some daddy issues
mom's my closest friend
But she can't get to close
Cause she might see me sin
Product of abuse
But that doesn't define me
Tried to get in college
Saw poison in ivy
League
Flunked out
Blame it on fathers absence
Don't know participles
But know that my past tense
Oh yah and no man
Can ever hold me down
So in my relationships
Imma scream at these clowns
Oh i'm toxic
Well thats none sense
Put my heart in a box
I mean I'm hurt and just cautious
If a nigga say hi wrong
He gets blocked
Anything thing like my father
Set him up to get shot
Im not evil I swear
Just been in the dark
Chasing light
And been wronged
Lost my mind
Lost my heart
It just hurts
Wait
Let me get to work
Imma get mine nigga
Please don't cry for me
I'll be fine nigga
Yah
It just hurts
Let me get to work
Imma get mine nigga
Im fine nigga

Drive round with no brights on
So people can't hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
Please don't turn the lights on
Swear they gonna hate on me
They gon hate on me
You heard me
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Writer: Tyler Miller
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