Lights Freestyle - Jenn Carter.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Jenn Carter
[00:00.016] 作曲 : Jenn Carter
[00:00.033]Jenn Carter - Lights Freestyle
[00:00.114]Intro
[00:00.429]Lowkeymali, what's the word
[00:07.297]Damn YP, you mixed this?
[00:10.797]Chorus
[00:12.407]She a ooter, I pass her the knocks
[00:13.965]Finger the trigger, she aim like a cop
[00:15.753]Bonnie Clyde when we spinnin' the block
[00:17.262]Like, I'm a demon, I think they forgot
[00:18.766]Boy is a dummy, got hit with the rock
[00:20.556]Free my n!ggas that's stuck in the box
[00:22.119]Everything dead, it's like everyone shot
[00:23.625]Like, she be fiendin' to tote on the knocks
[00:25.381]I be geekin', don't get me upset
[00:26.902]Like, she be tryna just keep me in check
[00:28.404]But, I be fiendin' to aim for her neck
[00:29.922]Like, I be ootin', you cannot forget
[00:32.004]I cannot stay on the block
[00:33.539]I be fiendin' to run up a check
[00:34.793]Za' in my system, got me feelin' wock
[00:36.336]Bro-brodie, tuckin' a Glock in a Benz
[00:37.925]Verse
[00:38.204]I'ma make it, this sh!t for my pops
[00:39.547]I'ma keep clickin', I'm never gon' stop
[00:41.097]Kartii my brother, he cannot get locked
[00:42.851]Like, he be fiendin' to catch him a opp
[00:44.608]I use music to deal with my mental
[00:46.143]That's so keep me a knock is essential
[00:47.651]Like if I'm drillin', don't care, I'm gon' bend through
[00:49.240]At the bottom nobody gon' help you
[00:50.802]Got so much pain, so I'm showin' no mercy
[00:52.578]TaTa said, ''Don't get shot out your jersey''
[00:54.084]I'ma stay on the court when I'm up and I'm leavin' a message, no tellin' me, what?
[00:57.398]I remember the pain in my gut, like, hungry, fill it with runtz
[01:00.669]My bich stay on my side, like my gun
[01:01.922]So, you biches is dumb if you think she gon' run, gang
[01:03.782]I'm with Kartii, we feelin' incredible
[01:05.380]Keep a Carter, the Jenny so edible
[01:06.723]Fvck with the opps and I can't be a friend of you
[01:08.496]I'm a demon, see what that Beretta do
[01:10.010]Look in the mirror like, there is no stoppin' you
[01:11.778]Cash a check and I'm always on go
[01:13.297]Like too tact', I can't beef for a ho'
[01:14.803]Bullets gon' hit him, he start movin' slow
[01:16.307]Don't give a dap if you wasn't my bro
[01:18.076]I can't wait 'til I'm out doin' shows
[01:19.663]4-1 the movement, the city gon' know and your bich on my body, she grip on the pole
[01:22.765]Like, do not call me in the stu', I be writin' while I'm in the booth
[01:25.872]I'm like a dentist, I flock at your tooth
[01:27.696]In the booth, I be tellin' the—(truth)
[01:29.262]Dee with the Billz, It's steady blue
[01:30.771]Don't come around tryna think that sh!t cool
[01:32.096]If you spin on my block we gon' flock at your crew
[01:33.932]Like, I be buggin', don't know what to do
[01:35.458]Bullets is spreadin', that sh!t is the virus
[01:37.303]I be buggin' when I hear the sirens
[01:39.111]And this drip is just like I'm a stylist
[01:40.451]Stay in the party, just like Miley Cyrus
[01:42.209]Me and Kartii, we don't need a hype man
[01:43.733]That boy dashin', it's like he a hyphen
[01:45.238]Shoot through the mask if that boy said he shiesty
[01:46.997]Off the Jenny, I just get to writin'
[01:48.499]Drip is so cold, it got me feelin' icy
[01:50.256]When I hop in the booth, it be spicy
[01:51.510]Drip is so cold, it got me feelin', what?
[01:53.568]When I hop in the booth, it be, gang
[01:54.820]Chorus
[01:55.070]She a ooter, I pass her the knocks
[01:56.406]Finger the trigger, she aim like a cop
[01:58.161]Bonnie Clyde when we spinnin' the block
[01:59.667]Like, I'm a demon, I think they forgot
[02:01.173]Boy is a dummy, got hit with the rock
[02:02.990]Free my n!ggas that's stuck in the box
[02:04.244]Everything dead, it's like everyone shot
[02:06.065]Like, she be fiendin' to tote on the knocks
[02:07.820]I be geekin', don't get me upset
[02:09.325]Like, she be tryna just keep me in check
[02:10.830]But, I be fiendin' to aim for her neck
[02:12.334]Like, I be ootin', you cannot forget
[02:14.620]I cannot stay on the block
[02:15.873]I be fiendin' to run up a check
[02:17.126]Za' in my system, got me feelin' wock
[02:18.719]Bro-brodie, tuckin' a Glock in a Benz

文本歌词

作词 : Jenn Carter
作曲 : Jenn Carter
Jenn Carter - Lights Freestyle
Intro
Lowkeymali, what's the word
Damn YP, you mixed this?
Chorus
She a ooter, I pass her the knocks
Finger the trigger, she aim like a cop
Bonnie Clyde when we spinnin' the block
Like, I'm a demon, I think they forgot
Boy is a dummy, got hit with the rock
Free my n!ggas that's stuck in the box
Everything dead, it's like everyone shot
Like, she be fiendin' to tote on the knocks
I be geekin', don't get me upset
Like, she be tryna just keep me in check
But, I be fiendin' to aim for her neck
Like, I be ootin', you cannot forget
I cannot stay on the block
I be fiendin' to run up a check
Za' in my system, got me feelin' wock
Bro-brodie, tuckin' a Glock in a Benz
Verse
I'ma make it, this sh!t for my pops
I'ma keep clickin', I'm never gon' stop
Kartii my brother, he cannot get locked
Like, he be fiendin' to catch him a opp
I use music to deal with my mental
That's so keep me a knock is essential
Like if I'm drillin', don't care, I'm gon' bend through
At the bottom nobody gon' help you
Got so much pain, so I'm showin' no mercy
TaTa said, ''Don't get shot out your jersey''
I'ma stay on the court when I'm up and I'm leavin' a message, no tellin' me, what?
I remember the pain in my gut, like, hungry, fill it with runtz
My bich stay on my side, like my gun
So, you biches is dumb if you think she gon' run, gang
I'm with Kartii, we feelin' incredible
Keep a Carter, the Jenny so edible
Fvck with the opps and I can't be a friend of you
I'm a demon, see what that Beretta do
Look in the mirror like, there is no stoppin' you
Cash a check and I'm always on go
Like too tact', I can't beef for a ho'
Bullets gon' hit him, he start movin' slow
Don't give a dap if you wasn't my bro
I can't wait 'til I'm out doin' shows
4-1 the movement, the city gon' know and your bich on my body, she grip on the pole
Like, do not call me in the stu', I be writin' while I'm in the booth
I'm like a dentist, I flock at your tooth
In the booth, I be tellin' the—(truth)
Dee with the Billz, It's steady blue
Don't come around tryna think that sh!t cool
If you spin on my block we gon' flock at your crew
Like, I be buggin', don't know what to do
Bullets is spreadin', that sh!t is the virus
I be buggin' when I hear the sirens
And this drip is just like I'm a stylist
Stay in the party, just like Miley Cyrus
Me and Kartii, we don't need a hype man
That boy dashin', it's like he a hyphen
Shoot through the mask if that boy said he shiesty
Off the Jenny, I just get to writin'
Drip is so cold, it got me feelin' icy
When I hop in the booth, it be spicy
Drip is so cold, it got me feelin', what?
When I hop in the booth, it be, gang
Chorus
She a ooter, I pass her the knocks
Finger the trigger, she aim like a cop
Bonnie Clyde when we spinnin' the block
Like, I'm a demon, I think they forgot
Boy is a dummy, got hit with the rock
Free my n!ggas that's stuck in the box
Everything dead, it's like everyone shot
Like, she be fiendin' to tote on the knocks
I be geekin', don't get me upset
Like, she be tryna just keep me in check
But, I be fiendin' to aim for her neck
Like, I be ootin', you cannot forget
I cannot stay on the block
I be fiendin' to run up a check
Za' in my system, got me feelin' wock
Bro-brodie, tuckin' a Glock in a Benz