Young Brass - Cop Lights (feat. Tittay Twistaz) Lyrics

No lights superficial, cop lights hide the pistol ,in my pocket got a missile tell my doggy blow the whistle i'ma dump it got a drum an bodies dumping ain't there something why you running
Thought you gunning facebook talking real life fronting on the streets dirty bumming
Full of sheets why you hiding tripping balls colors vibrant in the halls i'm too high

I can't stop it just keep smoking get the pack an then i'm blowing ride the quad to
Heal my soul going home to hit my bong and take a shot get so high write a song i hit the stage
Right my wrongs in the game for so long somebody tell me i don't know trust nobody in my soul
Hit the bottle for my pain hit the blunt to stay sane feeling good i'm not drained need a house

A hundred acres need a friend any takers blowing smoking f*cking hoes drop a load you a plug no
You ain't need a loan for this pack sell the boat i'ma go ninety nine baby capricorn

We just skipped these stop signs or was it the red light either way we speeding people breathing see the
Cops lights chase us just a bunch of sirens and we get high life at bases fat bitch give me boner

I'm a boner give me face bitch don't know what i'm saying i just took a tab in the lab lost my face bitch i'ma keep on making making all this moolah making music jesus face shit i'ma bust my Life no i can't get stuck on lame shit made my Baby mad then i'm glad shit i'm crazy i'm smoking out that bag another half i'm candy painting toss my brother bag we like eli manny painting

Yeah i want it bad not too bad so i ain't chasing i made it a quick i'ma dip and make a chase me
I'm smoking on the gas i'm off my ass with right to chasing bitch we stupid litty name is titty
Make it famous i don't got to i'm flying by and i can't say shit