Lights Get Low (Album Version|Edited)

Lights Get Low (Album Version|Edited) - Freeway/Rick Ross

Written by：Leslie Pridgen/Marcello Valenzano/Andre Lyon/William Roberts

Hit it

Young phillly from the block ya'll rockstars

This is criminal opera i got ya'll

60 n***as willin to pop ya'll or rock ya'll

Freezer cruise the city in a hot car sports car

Cleveland today atlanta tomarrow

Free will never be soft cuz the hood is in me

They say itll be here today gone tomarrow

But i'm still standin strong cuz the hood is with me

(hit me) yes before this rap thing cracked off

I was somewhere gettin a pack off thats all

Now i'm gettin my raps off thats all

Shuttin down colliseums like NASA asshole

(freezy where ya been)

I took four years off

I went to mecca paid respect and

Earned some checks for the road

Be the man that cut the check so please respect young hov

Before i hit ya'll with the tech

And turn ya lights down low

Woah

Lights get low (low)

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Trol trol trol

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Gotta hustle i gotta grind trol trol trol

Gotta hustle i gotta grind

Let the music take total (rick ross 'billionare')

(boss) the music take total con

(Rick Ross)

Born with the murder one

We got the hood burnin up (uhh)

Yea this what you want

My n***as know to turn it up

The white be with my city yea for me to run

You standin in a pool of blood

Youngin shoulda seen the sun (yeeah)

Wutcha wanna do tell me wutcha wanna move

A good week for me another man a month or two

I'm into blowin and layin you ni***as low

The feds tappin out and they f**kin with figure fours

I don't wanna wrestle i wet em

And then they froze

Me and free hit every freeway around the globe

If she wit me just know that she throw stacks

A quarter stick of dynamite off in that whole baaack

(whole back)

She the bomb i'm the boss

Maybach thats my flyin sauce

Count a mill with me shawty becuz you need to ride

You watch it freeze up you will see in time

Lights get low (low)

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Trol trol trol

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Gotta hustle i gotta grind trol trol trol

Gotta hustle i gotta grind

Let the music take total

The music take total con

Ya'll rappas perpatraten

Free motivatin

Put bones together like i'm the great lakes

Then use my dome achin

I'm so patient

Strugglin between my music

And movin weight an

I can move a crate in

Less than an hour

An make hit in the same hour

Is so amazin

Matter fact free so hood

That i still hit the kinks

For three weeks i'm cool wit asians

N***a come at me gone lose

You need to fire them dudes

Who hike em up through his agent

Me & cool & dre will give you abrasions

Hit his chest cuz his hustle so soft

Don't make me go off

Treat this town like the brightest star

Grinds in the east the south an the west

If a n***a got beef ima put it to rest

God bless us when i tell em

That i leave em deceased

Now peep holla

Lights get low (low)

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Trol trol trol

Let the music take total

The music take total control

Gotta hustle i gotta grind trol trol trol

Gotta hustle i gotta grind

Let the music take total

The music take total con