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Lancey Foux – Lights lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They just don't know, know, know
A lot of ice in my, ooh
A lot of ice in my
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
[Verse 1]
In case it's difficult to see, I'm a different sort of breed
Everything is fake except my presence and my deed
Extra pressure on you neeks, you're as good as the deceased
Decoys when I speak, they have no clue I'm from the streets
Until it's stop, watch, shot, clock
Buzzer, win, top notch
In other things, I'll block your bluff
Bag full of rocks stuffed in my crotch
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
[Verse 2]
It's been a while
It's been a very long time, must I say?
Since you've been around
Different, is it now? But I'm sweet and sound
Lancey J Morris and I'm out the doors
Lancey Foux Djokovic, I bad up the court
She likes white lady wine and cocaine to snort
Playing tennis, watch her shake her shorts
The lights respond just right on cue
I wear it like a prince, it looks so right on you
Nyge walked in and made the lights flicker
My nigga, no free rides, fuck a tricycle
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They just don't know, know, know
A lot of ice in my, ooh
A lot of ice in my
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
[Verse 1]
In case it's difficult to see, I'm a different sort of breed
Everything is fake except my presence and my deed
Extra pressure on you neeks, you're as good as the deceased
Decoys when I speak, they have no clue I'm from the streets
Until it's stop, watch, shot, clock
Buzzer, win, top notch
In other things, I'll block your bluff
Bag full of rocks stuffed in my crotch
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
[Verse 2]
It's been a while
It's been a very long time, must I say?
Since you've been around
Different, is it now? But I'm sweet and sound
Lancey J Morris and I'm out the doors
Lancey Foux Djokovic, I bad up the court
She likes white lady wine and cocaine to snort
Playing tennis, watch her shake her shorts
The lights respond just right on cue
I wear it like a prince, it looks so right on you
Nyge walked in and made the lights flicker
My nigga, no free rides, fuck a tricycle
[Chorus]
Walk in the place, made the lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
My skin dark but this lady on me white and blonde
Ooh, that makes the lights respond
That money turn your enemies mighty fond of you
Am I right or wrong?
I know I got an aura that makes lights respond
Ooh, made the lights respond
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