[Verse 1] Fresh to d**h yes I be Yeah God broke the mold when he designed me I'm so forward with the flow you gotta rewind me The lames don't work for you shawty come try me I'm in the hood with the good that's where you find me Ya'll artists can't write hits sh** come sign me Can't deny me I'm Jordan in his prime I'm the type of rapper that drops all the time Swag is vicious wordplay stupid Take shots at your heart n***a but I ain't Cupid No love here this my year And I just that I'd make that clear [Hook] Turn the lights out You don't really wanna throw them things that I didn't get to find on your brain Turn the lights out You might wanna cuff your dame she think of me beam you out the frame Turn the lights out The wrist go hard the chain so large I glow in the dark don't believe me Turn the lights out I'm the main attraction after me Turn the lights out The waitin' on the kid they wanna see me Turn the lights out [Verse 2] The second time around the second time I clown on em I'm talking 1980's I'm getting down on em Turn the lights off I still shine I'm star bright So far the kid balls star light Hustle, pimpin' you know what I'm a bizzout n***as let their mouth dig hoes they can't get izzout All this while to get in [?] Masterpieces I've painted they trynna ruin my image Shawty like to call me Pica**o Sistine Chapel you do it with the afro I'm so Van Gogh think of me as art I look like money in the dark [Hook] [Verse 3] This time the last time I promise the haters If I end your career I'm just doing you a favor I'm saving your paper watch your album drop Got a million dollar budget and his album flopped Ringtones mean a million bucks Yeah their singles be hard but their albums s** Yeah the label eat good but the artist f**ed Just tell you what I seen that ain't happen to us No, there's a difference between rappers and artists Hoes and pimps, shooters and targets I rip regardless our time is now But I'mma get money I'm gonna go hard until God Turn the lights out [Hook]