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Remiah Rudolph - Hit the Lights Lyrics



Remiah Rudolph - Hit the Lights Lyrics




Hit the light out
Hit the light out
Hit the light out
If she in town I go take the night off
Sipping it down with something on god
Bitches be odd
I'm thinking it's Midol
I got'em thinking I like y'all
I hate y'all
I know y'all
I show y'all
I row y'all
The ropes
Currently
Worried bout currency
Discovery the reason
I'm thinking I know all y'all soul
Deep in ya soul
He bring that heat like a stove
I'm running over
Pussy wide open
Hoping you love me
And dubb all yo hoes
Bitches got hoes
Pigeons on block of the road
I heard he dead and he froze
I heard he stretch and he cold
Look how we living like rats
Chasing the cheese in the trap
Throwing big B's in ya snap
Why you wanna be in all traffic
If the Rollie don't look like that
In the light and the Rollie gon hit right back
How he take time and hit like Flex
DJ make a hit and get right back
I could fall off and get right back
To the chips to the stack
I'm rich I'm black
I'm this I'm that
That's big that's facts

Question can you survive
I'm worried bout money
It's do or die
Now she been talking bout suicide
I feel like she knew the vibe
My hands is tied up in the streets
Big baby I'm rolling,
On these pills know what I'm doing
Lil nigga I'm holdin
I think I'm dying
Questions is you surviving

Diamonds on me looking like a lighthouse
If she say she f*cking with me
Then I think I might bounce
Know she wanna f*ck with a nigga I'm lit
Big bank lil nigga so rich
Why she wanna slurp on dick
No tag but nigga I'm IT
Mo gas and nigga I'm lit
Ain't seen a young nigga so rich
I'm adding dividends
Never got tired Michelin
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Hit the light out
Hit the light out
Hit the light out
If she in town I go take the night off
Sipping it down with something on god
Bitches be odd
I'm thinking it's Midol
I got'em thinking I like y'all
I hate y'all
I know y'all
I show y'all
I row y'all
The ropes
Currently
Worried bout currency
Discovery the reason
I'm thinking I know all y'all soul
Deep in ya soul
He bring that heat like a stove
I'm running over
Pussy wide open
Hoping you love me
And dubb all yo hoes
Bitches got hoes
Pigeons on block of the road
I heard he dead and he froze
I heard he stretch and he cold
Look how we living like rats
Chasing the cheese in the trap
Throwing big B's in ya snap
Why you wanna be in all traffic
If the Rollie don't look like that
In the light and the Rollie gon hit right back
How he take time and hit like Flex
DJ make a hit and get right back
I could fall off and get right back
To the chips to the stack
I'm rich I'm black
I'm this I'm that
That's big that's facts

Question can you survive
I'm worried bout money
It's do or die
Now she been talking bout suicide
I feel like she knew the vibe
My hands is tied up in the streets
Big baby I'm rolling,
On these pills know what I'm doing
Lil nigga I'm holdin
I think I'm dying
Questions is you surviving

Diamonds on me looking like a lighthouse
If she say she f*cking with me
Then I think I might bounce
Know she wanna f*ck with a nigga I'm lit
Big bank lil nigga so rich
Why she wanna slurp on dick
No tag but nigga I'm IT
Mo gas and nigga I'm lit
Ain't seen a young nigga so rich
I'm adding dividends
Never got tired Michelin
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Writer: Remiah Rudolph
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Performed By: Remiah Rudolph
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Remiah Rudolph
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