Jay Critch - Lights lyrics

[Intro: Jay Critch] (C— C— Cozier) Ayy Hood Fave Talk Money global Ayy Skilli, what the fu*k is up? Hey [Chorus: Jay Critch] Uh, pour it out like mattress Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap sh*t (Jugg, jugg) ni**a playing 'round with the math, get subtracted Bad b*tch, I pay for her hair and her lashes Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes [Verse 1: Jay Critch] Come hit a lick, stretch like gymnastics I used to go have to steal, I got past it Send out the packs and they came with the tracking Shooters start searching, the shooters gon' track him Feel like Usain, ni**a been doing laps on I ran it up, it's a whole lot of racks on That pussy wet, she gon' go throw it back for me I need the jet and I need the Maybach for me [Chorus: Jay Critch] Pour it out like mattress Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap sh*t (Jugg, jugg) ni**a playing 'round with the math, get subtracted Bad b*tch, I pay for her hair and her lashes Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes [Verse 2: Skillibeng] Mmm, mi fu*k 'round wid di badness Nyam dem Chinese food wid di chopstick Dem a walking dead, dem a zombie From deh ramp wid di gang, dem a vanquish Shoob e gun inna yah face, ah mi knock six Yah man, east side full ah gun like Nazis Man ah dine inna mi place, anuh chatting Yell an ah walk pon di road wid di damage Mi will tek off yah head like panty Unuh ah guh bad pon di gram, double tap ting Bwoy coulda full ah cheese like sandwich Fam, mi seh people fi dead, deh nuh mad ting Mi touch e road wid di Forty Circle them in wid di smoke like chalice Shotta guh dung inna throat like chocolate Brand new body fi e feds dem a mawnin' [Chorus: Jay Critch] Uh, pour it out like mattress Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap sh*t (Jugg, jugg) ni**a playing 'round with the math, get subtracted Bad b*tch, I pay for her hair and her lashes Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (Boom)