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Lightbeam (feat. NoCap) (Explicit)

Lil Skies
2020-07-233:20 minSynced lyrics

"Lightbeam (feat. NoCap) (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Skies, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:20 long and contains 97 lines and 628 words.

Lyrics

0:00Lightbeam(feat. NoCap) (Explicit) - Lil Skies/NoCap
0:11I just told Richie we rich
0:14Yeah smoking out the pound of P
0:16I got a plan like Master P
0:17Told her everything ain't what it seem
0:20Okay you got a light on you a beam
0:22I'm the king of all her dreams
0:24Super fresh like Listerine
0:26Okay shawty I got lots of teams
0:28Mardi Gras a party ting
0:30Open up don't tell a thing
0:32Okay keep a secret ride with me
0:35Drop the top and catch a vibe
0:36Pockets on the lottery
0:39Yeah balling we spendin the bag
0:41If I give you everything
0:43Would you go pop these tags
0:44If I was down bad
0:46Would you give all you had
0:47I just wanna make you laugh
0:49I don't wanna make you mad
0:50I don't wanna make you sad
0:52I just wanna make you glad yeah
0:54Swervin' off up in the car
0:55Babygirl goin' too fast
0:57Babygirl gotta brag
0:58Babygirl way too different
1:00Shawty she don't ever listen
1:01I'm Jordan she Scottie Pippen
1:03Ayy go to the moon for a vacay
1:05That is my lil' baby
1:06She be drivin' me cray-cray
1:08Might load up my AK
1:09I'ma walk down right on that street
1:11I'ma tell that boy come to me
1:13I'ma tell him to take a seat
1:14I'ma shoot him and his BB
1:16Oh yeah
1:17Drivin' the car that suburban
1:19Lil' baby go sit on my lap
1:20She ridin' my dick while I'm swervin'
1:22I busted my nuts on her tits
1:23She seein' my kids in person
1:25And she keep a glock in the girdle
1:27Pull it out and she makin' 'em hurdle
1:28Oh yeah she makin' 'em nervous
1:30One-five we keep it the service
1:31And I got the drugs like a merchant
1:33Cap callin' he sayin' it's urgent
1:35He callin' he check on my purchase
1:36I got it my n***a I earned it
1:38I flipped it and sold it and burned it
1:39I went to the land with the Persians
1:42Yeah smoking out the pound of P
1:44I got a plan like Master P
1:46Told her everything ain't what it seem
1:48Okay you got a light on you a beam
1:50I'm the king of all her dreams
1:52Super fresh like Listerine
1:54Okay shawty I got lots of teams
1:57Mardi Gras a party ting
1:58Open up don't tell a thing
2:01Okay keep a secret ride with me
2:03Drop the top and catch a vibe
2:05Pockets on the lottery
2:06Oh oh oh oh oh
2:09Oh oh oh oh it be like
2:13Oh oh oh oh oh
2:16Oh oh oh oh yeah
2:18If I go to the grave it's
2:20Gon' be hard to replace me
2:22Cartier shades just to hide intoxication
2:24I go crazy for that money insane for that paper
2:28I got shooters on demand we ain't payin' for no cable
2:31Vampire count that money in the dark
2:33I tote that stingray but I know that I'm a shark
2:37I split that lil' b***h wig then
2:38I tell her play her part
2:40I still'll shoot this b***h
2:41I know I'm hangin' 'round stars
2:43You in my hand somethin' like sanitizer
2:46And I won't argue 'bout who get higher
2:49I ain't stuntin' that n***a 'cause I get way flyer
2:52Eat every beat that I'm on these tracks like appetizers
2:55Ayy Lil Skies you good what you on
2:58Yeah smoking out the pound of P
3:00I got a plan like Master P
3:01Told her everything ain't what it seem
3:04Okay you got a light on you a beam
3:06I'm the king of all her dreams
3:08Super fresh like Listerine
3:10Okay shawty I got lots of teams
3:13Mardi Gras a party ting
3:14Open up don't tell a thing
3:17Okay keep a secret ride with me
3:19Drop the top and catch a vibe
3:20Pockets on the lottery
Lightbeam(feat. NoCap) (Explicit) - Lil Skies/NoCap
I just told Richie we rich
Yeah smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told her everything ain't what it seem
Okay you got a light on you a beam
I'm the king of all her dreams
Super fresh like Listerine
Okay shawty I got lots of teams
Mardi Gras a party ting
Open up don't tell a thing
Okay keep a secret ride with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on the lottery
Yeah balling we spendin the bag
If I give you everything
Would you go pop these tags
If I was down bad
Would you give all you had
I just wanna make you laugh
I don't wanna make you mad
I don't wanna make you sad
I just wanna make you glad yeah
Swervin' off up in the car
Babygirl goin' too fast
Babygirl gotta brag
Babygirl way too different
Shawty she don't ever listen
I'm Jordan she Scottie Pippen
Ayy go to the moon for a vacay
That is my lil' baby
She be drivin' me cray-cray
Might load up my AK
I'ma walk down right on that street
I'ma tell that boy come to me
I'ma tell him to take a seat
I'ma shoot him and his BB
Oh yeah
Drivin' the car that suburban
Lil' baby go sit on my lap
She ridin' my dick while I'm swervin'
I busted my nuts on her tits
She seein' my kids in person
And she keep a glock in the girdle
Pull it out and she makin' 'em hurdle
Oh yeah she makin' 'em nervous
One-five we keep it the service
And I got the drugs like a merchant
Cap callin' he sayin' it's urgent
He callin' he check on my purchase
I got it my n***a I earned it
I flipped it and sold it and burned it
I went to the land with the Persians
Yeah smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told her everything ain't what it seem
Okay you got a light on you a beam
I'm the king of all her dreams
Super fresh like Listerine
Okay shawty I got lots of teams
Mardi Gras a party ting
Open up don't tell a thing
Okay keep a secret ride with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on the lottery
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh it be like
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh yeah
If I go to the grave it's
Gon' be hard to replace me
Cartier shades just to hide intoxication
I go crazy for that money insane for that paper
I got shooters on demand we ain't payin' for no cable
Vampire count that money in the dark
I tote that stingray but I know that I'm a shark
I split that lil' b***h wig then
I tell her play her part
I still'll shoot this b***h
I know I'm hangin' 'round stars
You in my hand somethin' like sanitizer
And I won't argue 'bout who get higher
I ain't stuntin' that n***a 'cause I get way flyer
Eat every beat that I'm on these tracks like appetizers
Ayy Lil Skies you good what you on
Yeah smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told her everything ain't what it seem
Okay you got a light on you a beam
I'm the king of all her dreams
Super fresh like Listerine
Okay shawty I got lots of teams
Mardi Gras a party ting
Open up don't tell a thing
Okay keep a secret ride with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on the lottery

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