Light Switch - Yelawolf/DJ Paulus
Gold teeth on my silver spoon
F**k the face on that paint job
F**k yo boys from the pin up goons
White folks that you can't drop
Yea that quarantine sippin this both
We both for same highs
Get away well that stretch bad
Pentagram for my paint box
Levi's from a thrift shop
Busta Rhymes on my feed f**k
That exactly not real
Now play stuck in my keats what
Mouth's all in that JOB
Flame dipped on that cheeba cheeba
Six poppin that game up yours
Me closing these green Adidas
Strappin from the pop home
Carpet pass for them M80's
** pills in my watch
Like it's no folks to this gym daily
This d**e tripped out
Tied out brain fried
Mouthful lips out
Mushrooms stack trot
Back workin that overdose
Got a half that owe me the crystal full
Young girls in the web trap
Brain washed like I'm finished I'm cool
Take some of this blood soon
Can't f**k with just me and you
Blood pass me that 22
Witchcraft and the b**ches blew
Yea
Light switch head down
Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro
Ain't that a b**ch F**k yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch f**k yall
I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all
That's right b**ch I'mma turn it on
Lookin at this sh*t it's like click to a light switch
I do my long nights with the top on it
Drink it down til the spit bad
Mad the action up floorboards
Role models can't get that
My whole model is just left
Laugh it off and just get mad
Either way I'm up on the roof
Think of revolver throw bricks at
Antarctica's in my genes
Middle fingers and pipe bombs
That tower stay in 13 with no damn right ma
Fit your group over that bim
Free songs to my white males
Our truth to this lost world
Rotate til I fight real
Give thanks to the microwave
I'm a chef and I'm rolling on it
Try to cook a banana peel
For me you baby just smoked on
Tin foil with a big pin makes no smoke
Good smoke
Before the damsel was paint in red
Oh wait more than one way to use a Colt
Scopes over them crossed bones
There's no face to vibe us all
Clubber talkin that deep south
Go pop pills like Pyro
Don't speak Spanish they can't manage
Quiet watching the fine cops
In the back suit with the mad life
Leaving d**e boys in the pile box
Light switch head down
Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro
Ain't that a b**ch F**k yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch f**k yall
I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all
That's right b**ch I'm ma turn it on
Lookin at this sh*t it's like click to a light switch
Trench coats in the hallway
That doorman's gotta know I'm gone
But when Pac left with them safe keys
That empty gap is a short draw
Babies all in that grave sight
Tears drop on that Jesus piece
Bad flows Johnny Cash
From Pac style and you leave in peace
My stripes red stripes
White stores blue night
That bed is open the trailer park
Some b**ch flashin them blue lights
Psychological motherf**ker
Power trip and they best look down
Statue go with a steel cage
Finna make a grown man act a clown
Tight threads on them grab a rose
Old school with them rusty goods
Baby seats full of crystal meth
High rich but the money's good
Show sticks and then pops his hair
Buy the liquor smoke by the case
Watching over this in my land
Til the butt nothing goes to waste
Bridge trappin the nation's bid
Oh how they just savor it
Hoods droppin like fly sh*t
They got a plan for you just wait for it
That statue was a major b**ch
But man I feel liberated
Took this sh*t like a dome beater
I had a while I innovated
Light switch head down
Baby shut the motherf**kin pyro
Ain't that a b**ch F**k yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch f**k yall
I'm up there with no pen I'mma write it all
That's right b**ch I'mma turn it on
Lookin at this sh*t it's like click to a light switch
