Lyrics 


Bitch tryna love me I can’t 
Lil mama keepin me sane 
You change and do the same thing
Loving you keep causing me pain

You a real problem shawty
You stay off the molly shawty 
You just love Bacardi shawty 
Woulda never even thought it
Staying here was not a option
Wish you woulda fuckin dropped it
Always tryna the topic
Bitch you know you fuckin toxic 

Just tryna know what’s the problem between you and me
I den gave up on you lil bitch hope that you can see

Yea this a story bout this bitch I can’t let go
This hoe den came back many times and gave me hope
Yea I den dived all in this bitch been in her throat 
Yea every time that you then left I went for hoes 
Yea lookin for what you put had put up in my soul
Yea I couldn’t find it so I pour shit in my soda 

Yea this a story bout this bitch I can’t let go
This hoe den came back many times and gave me hope
Yea I den dived all in this bitch been in her throat 
Yea every time that you then left I went for hoes 
Yea lookin for what you put had put up in my soul
Yea I couldn’t find it so I pour shit in my soda

London’s Interlude [prod. dshyne]

Lyrics-

I don’t need her,
I told her I don’t her
Bitch I was in school I hide my packs up in the bleachers,
Get yo dumbass (gun sound) get yo dumb ass hit dou
Oppa cleana,bend yo clock me clean up (boy,boy,boy)
To slime wit my choppa my Brodie he might knock ya,
me and bro stay locked in u call us Aang and uppa,
bitch you drop yo neck tho or get out dats yo option,
feel like retta Doja feva,I kick dat hoe lil fifa,

dontneedher w pure557 & lando

prod: soulless
2024 im up i promise grinding.

ty.

dywkys w chvsefr

Yes I know who I am

You don't know me so you don't know who I am

I go by b-light rep it like a stamp

Call me Blight if you tryna come back make a fam (Yeah)

This ain't no sam I am

If you do it then you better told me that you done it

I can't do it cause I can't fit in with all that running

Get right to it cause they came right in with all that gunning

I can't do it cause I can't pick out the one two sides

If I'm down with you, you better know no switching sides (Yea Yeah)

Baby I'm down with you if you down to ride

You don't even care and I can see it in your eyes

I don't even care and I can put that on the guys (Yeah)

Cause I only care bout the profit

Doing all these drugs it feel like I'm just losing conscious 

Cause I'm really just losing feelings

For you shawty I’ll drop a million

Body’s on the floor for a killin’

Aint worried bout no other nigga

Cause I’m freash as fuck I got these figures

Yeah these niggas cant fuck with these figures

Cause if they do then come the trigger

Hey, I’m bouta tell yall niggas bet not even try it

I be on that street and straight up just be clutching rod

Yo bitch is a freak I straight up just love how she ride

Tattoos all on me I cleared these sins I just forgot

Taking all this shit I might as well just buy a bugat

Taking his new bitch I make her mine Ha yo boo got

Yes I know who I am

You don't know me so you don't know who I am

I go by b-light rep it like a stamp

Call me Blight if you tryna come back make a fam (Yeah)

This ain't no sam I am

If you do it then you better told me that you done it

I can't do it cause I can't fit in with all that running

Get right to it cause they came right in with all that gunning

I can't do it cause I can't pick out the one two sides

If I'm down with you, you better know no switching sides (Yea Yeah)

(Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah) (Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah) (Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah) (Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah) (Yeah Yeah)
(Yeah, Yeah) (Yeah Yeah)

PROFIT

Mobb (feat. brocc)

Inclination 2

prod.gfelds

mo music soon preesh everyone

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fasho

MOMA

Huh, yay, yay, yay
Huh, yay, yay, yay
Huh, yay, yay, yay
Huh, yay, yeah

Number one shot caller might as well call me yo leader
I den poured an eight in milliliters
Huh, young nigga talking about cash he don't even get that bag
He don't even get that stash, yeah, get that shit, yeah, get that splat
All my niggas got that flag that shit go that shit black
Ima whip your noise down hunnit on your hat
If I take the bitch down, she ain't going back
Huh, not to the main man
Taking all these pills I need mighty med man
Take take taking all these pills I got hunnit grand sand

They can't see I'm the man
Pour the pockets pocket sand
I done dropped a hunnit grand
Me and the gang love drugs we all rich
I might draw the fucking parties in the city hall bitch
Whole city hall bitch
Whole city 
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Huh, thinking if you ain't bring me down
I wouldn't be be be way up unitshots right now
Huh, unitshots right now
Huh, huh, I wouldn't be be be way up

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Currently doin this for fun, don’t take me serious
but send beats tho: blightxb@gmail.com

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