JJ Mattit - Lights On Im Going On lyrics

JJ Mattit (chorus) Lights on lights on im going on Put your hands up everybody have fun No one is goon im the gold one Its your boy big j the same one Don't mess with me homie ima big gun Smoke you out easy now your outdone Lights on lights on im going on Im going on yahh im going on Verse 1 I shine bright glow white Im faster than the speed of light I look stupid fly I don't need flight Flyer than a kite look at that height You can't hide from me n***a I have a good sight You keep talking sh** but you n***as can't fight You wanna play like that than my gun goon bite sh** be popping yahh that's f**in right Bullets every were n***a lift and wright They got you losing weight like your on a diet You don't believe me n***a her we go let you try it Tell me how it seams Ima nightmare in your dreams Im so hot I take out a lot of steam Like im smoking squares yah ima f**in feen Made like machine The best f**in gang you n***as ever seen Were so cool we make the water frieze Everyday were chilling on this cold breeze We do everything we want we don't say please Mess with use we make you get down on your knees Were the realest n***as everyday we thugin Our sh** be kickin, bumpin sh** we do crazy stuff but were not tripin Big money talkin We spendin Everyday we gettin More n***as hate But it motivates Give or take Real n***as never brake Messing with use you just made a mistake 10 grand on your hand keep your a** in a lake (chorus) Lights on lights on im going on Put your hands up everybody have fun No one is goon im the gold one Its your boy big j the same one Don't mess with me homie ima big gun Smoke you out easy now your outdone Lights on lights on im going on Im going on yahh im going on Verse 2 Four mags full clips I keep my tick 9's my n***a by the hips Ima hustla ima thug so don't trip Ima bomb your a** make you triple flip I'll put a bullet in your brain Trust me ill well be pain They say im crazy WTF is you talking about im insane I be popping vanes I be changing lanes Everyday I be rocking chains Bandanna on the had money we been making it rain I be coming out like cane So go pack your sh** up and go hit the train Tack your hart away ima hart surgeon They know not to f** with me cuz im not that kind of person I get my stuff bran new call that sh** a virgin I say some bad word so don't trip when im cursin My flow got so much heat got ya'll n***as burnin You dont know nothing about me your just a kid who's still learnin I been threw a lot of sh** but my body still workin So don't f** around n***a I gave your a** a warnin (chorus) Lights on lights on im going on Put your hands up everybody have fun No one is goon im the gold one Its your boy big j the same one Don't mess with me homie ima big gun Smoke you out easy now your outdone Lights on lights on im going on Im going on yahh im going on