Luh JuJu - Brightshine Lyrics

Got to keep it, heat might get us up off the feet
We got some ass, just stay discreet In the night, we tryna creep
In the cell, we never woo We might pull up out seven deep
Hoppin' out the Jeep All y'all niggas hoes

We get real grumpy, just wipin' up Uh, speaking of my gang
You know you don't want no f*ckin' smoke Sockin' on the neck
That's gon' get your bitch ass exposed You be catchin' me in the school
Walkin' around just with my bro You know I caught her by the knee

We could catch one, f*ck it, two You know you a clown, you a goof
You a f*ckin' dumbass You be tellin' everybody what you gon' do
I ain't gon' never speak I ain't gon' never switch up on my crew
Nah, got my niggas, they be ready to rock

Got Lil Jones up on my side, and he screamin' homicide
Gotta tell that ass shit, cause then y'all be throwed off
I'm the hardest in the field, I got your bitch playin' with my balls
Ah, and I done told y'all how I feel I been keepin' it f*ckin' real ass

Since I was real little Now I'm just thinkin' about how I feel
And I ain't got no choice but to keep it real
Smokin' with it, get me laid back, it got me out my mind
Leave a nigga lookin' confused like he was motherf*ckin' blind

And I done told my mom a long ago her son, he was gon' shine
I be stayin' in they head, and I be playin' with they mind
Speakin' flow with flows, back to back, yeah, I been on my grind
Got Lil Yo, I told him, punch me in, yeah, that nigga, he really slime

Now she textin' me, tellin' me to pull up, who the f*ck is on my line
And I'm in the f*ck, Stu, we sticked up, and I'm goin' live
Ha, ha, ha, yo, you know we gon' f*ck a ride
All my niggas bout to act, and they quit the pull-up, I'ma size

Yeah, we gon' Lil Yo mama f*ckin' cry
Yeah, and all we screamin' is mob ties, mob ties, mob ties
Got my gang in the back, and they be ready to roll ride
Ah, la, la, this shit off the dome

Playin' with my niggas, we be makin' this off the phone, off the phone, yeah
You better not quit on my gang, we gon' never change up on the gang
Ain't gon' never change up on the map, we gon' let the f*ckin' choppers sing, yeah
How the, I'ma hit you in your brain, got my ski mask on in the Stu

I be clutch thang