$tupid Young – Lights Out | Lyrics 2019

Lyrics Lights Out – $tupid Young

The pain run deep, I’m just happy that I’m breathing
At night, I can’t sleep, I’m too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon’ get even
N**gas told me, Young, you been tripping for no reason

Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my n**gas, I ain’t seen y’all in a while
I’m just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
‘Cause who gon’ hold it down for me when it’s lights out

When a n**ga lost my brother, swear it left me traumatized
Devil on my shoulder, you know that I gotta slide
N**gas dissing on the ‘net but they be hard to find
Got the enemigos mad, they say we crossed the line
I done suffered from these streets when a n**ga made a mess
Been through hell and back, swear it gave me post traumatic stress
Vietnam vet with a bulletproof vest
I done seen some real n**gas take they last breath

Can’t sleep so the OG’ll make my mind clear
Cold streets, gotta keep a 40 in the Moncler
F**k what a n**ga gotta say, this is my year
Rollie on the wrist, so you know that it’s my time near
I done been through hell and back, I swear to God
Music don’t work, a n**ga gotta rob
But I’d give it all up to bring back all my dawgs
Going hard, back against the wall

The pain run deep, I’m just happy that I’m breathing
At night, I can’t sleep, I’m too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon’ get even
N**gas told me, Young, you been tripping for no reason

Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my n**gas, I ain’t seen y’all in a while
I’m just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
‘Cause who gon’ hold it down for me when it’s lights out

N**gas snitching, I don’t know why they gotta tell
Wishing I had the money so I can pay Taco’s bail
I been dancing with the devil, brought the Glock to Hell
We put them shells in your stomach like it’s Taco Bell
Going crazy in these streets, n**gas know that I’m a beast
I ain’t really got nothing else to prove
I know these n**gas want me dead, tryna put one in my head
So I gotta really watch how I move

If I told you ’bout the s**t I did, then you won’t believe it
Every time I leave the house I grabbed it ’cause I need it
Baby mama look me in my eyes and told me leave it
Told her, Baby, suckers do not really want me breathing
You know n**gas out here sliding for a reason
Summertime, but it’s like a cold season
Older homies on the block and they preaching
Since I came up, n**gas started leeching

The pain run deep, I’m just happy that I’m breathing
At night, I can’t sleep, I’m too busy fighting demons
And if you slide on one of mines, you know we gon’ get even
N**gas told me, Young, you been tripping for no reason

Wishing I could get my brother back to see his daughter smile
Long live my n**gas, I ain’t seen y’all in a while
I’m just tryna make sure that these hundred dollars pile
‘Cause who gon’ hold it down for me when it’s lights out…

➤ Written by $tupid Young
Album: True Story II
Produced by BeatsByHT & CaliClap
$tupid Young | 2019