Lights Off - Gucci Mane

I suggest you don’t try me\nLast thing you gonna expect me\nIs hangin' in the motherfuckin' tree\nWith a sniper rifle, smokin' on weed\nMe and juice used to trap on front street\nAw fuck, damn, there go dc\nDekalb county they be riding too deep\nBet them crackers can’t catch me on feet\nPussy you ain’t from no Sunvalley (Valley)\nYou ain’t bought no weed from old man Lee\nYou was servin' 50s and sadies, and I serve a baby and a QP\nA nigga trend to steal my car (what the fuck)\nSomebody tried to break in my house (pussy nigga)\nI can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the fuck)\nCause thats like takin' food out my mouth (pussy nigga)\nI’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off\nMoney talk and bullshit walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk\nA bitch said gucci can’t speak, he stuck up the nigga so cheap\nI said baby girl the dick ain’t free\nYou can try hard but you can’t break me\nRemember that bitch tried to double cross me\nI tried to flip the nigga SUV\nNigga we can shoot it out like G’s, (what)\nHe start begging' pleadin' gucci mane please\nThis bitch called me said she need 10 G’s\nI told her palm voice Babygirl freeze\nI can’t shit off the stuff that she eat\nSo why help when I can help me\nIts Gucci!\nA nigga trend to steal my car (what the fuck)\nSomebody tried to break in my house (pussy nigga)\nI can’t let ya run off with a ounce, (What the fuck)\nCause thats like takin' food out my mouth (pussy nigga)\nI’mma have to turn ya lights off, I’mma have to turn ya lights off\nMoney talk and bullshit walk, so I’mma lay your ass in chalk