ฟังเพลงLightbeam (feat. NoCap) (Explicit)

Song: Lightbeam (feat. NoCap)

Artist: Lil Skies, NoCap

Lyrics: Lil Skies, NoCap

Composed: Richie Souf

I just thought we should get rich

Yeah, smoking out the pound of P

I got a plan like Master P

Told her everything ain’t what it seem

Okay, you gotta light on you a beam

I'm the king of her dreams

Superfresh like listerine

Okay, shawty, I got lots of tings

Mardi Gras, a party teen

Open up, don't tell a thing

Okay, keep a secret right with me

Drop the top and catch a vibe

Pockets own a lot of ring

Yeah, balling and swinging the bag

If I give you everything

Would you go pop these tags?

If I was down bad

Would you give all you had?

I just wanna make you laugh

I don't wanna make you mad

I don't wanna make you sad

I just wanna make you play

Yeah, swervin' off up in the car

Babygirl go too fast

Babygirl don't gotta brag

Babygirl way too different

Shawty, she don't ever listen

I'm jordan she Scottie Pippen

Ayy, go to the move for a vacay

That is my lil' bae, bae

She be drivin' me cray, cray

Might load up my AK

I'm gon' walk down with it on the street

I'ma tell that boy come with me

I'ma tell him to take a seek

I'ma shoot him and yes, we get it

Oh, yeah

Drivin' the car, it's a Bourbon

Lil' baby go sit on my lap

She ridin' my **** while I'm swervin'

I'm bustin' my nuts on the tits

She seeing my kids in person

And she keep a Glock on that girdle

Pull 'em out when she makin' 'em hurdle

Oh, yeah, she makin' 'em nervous

Oh, I found we keep it to service

And I got the drips like I'm merching

Call, call and he sent a surgeon

I got it, my nigga, I earned it

I flipped in this out and them burning

I whip to the Lamb with the Persians

Yeah, smoking out the pound of P

I got a plan like Master P

Told that everything they wouldn't see me

Okay, you gotta light on you a beam

I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams

Superfresh, I last to bring

Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams

Mardi Gras, a party teen

Open up, don't tell a thing

Okay, keep a secret right with me

Drop the top and catch a vibe

Pockets own a lot of ring

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, like

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

If I'm gon' send to the grave, it's gon' be hard to replace me

Cartier shades just to hide intoxication

I go crazy for that money, insane for that paper

I got shooters on the man, we ain't payin' for no cable

Vampire count that money in the dark

I tote that stingray but I know that I'm a shark

I steal that lil ***** wig then I tell her play a part

I steal and shoot this *****, I know I'm hangin' 'round stars

You in my hand, somethin' like sanitizer

And I won't argue 'bout who'll get higher

I ain't stuntin' that nigga 'cause high key way flyer

And every beat that I'm on gives strength like appetizer

Ayy, Lil Skies, you good, what do you want?

Yeah, smoking out the pound of P

I got a plan like Master P

Told that everything they wouldn't see me

Okay, you gotta light on you a beam

I'm the king, yeah, on her dreams

Superfresh, I last to bring

Okay, shawty, I got lots of teams

Mardi Gras, a party teen

Open up, don't tell a thing

Okay, keep a secret right with me

Drop the top and catch a vibe

Pockets own a lot of ring