lighter! ft. kayso Lyrics

Six missed calls, lately on my grind shit

She wants to come fuck with luci, type shit

Finna till her like I'm Bryson

She wanna go on six rounds, she must think I'm Tyson

Pull up with a K and it hit just like a bison

She pull up to my place and she turn into a siphon

I thought she was doing braids but she spitting like a cypher

Yeah, keep a blick and a lighter

For when I want to smoke a nigga, ain't a fighter

Hit a play like I'm Sneijder

She wants to fuck with a phantom like a spider

But I cannot fuck with no snake bitch

I would never drop no bag on no lame bitch (rover)

I really leave your body on the pavement (rover)

I did enough talking, it's time to lane switch

Hold up, that nigga was talking on LC but he will not post up

And that nigga's bitch was making scenes, I got her ass bent over

And I've been getting to the guap green, nigga, we finna go pour up

And I be painting red in DC, nigga we evened the score up

My bitch up in that two seater, slide in a DeLorean

G9 on my body, my heater, more than just for self-defense

And I got the cops looking for a reason, I might have to hop a fence

And I got the opps packing up and leaving

Terminate they mortgage plan

(Why she hitting on my line?)

Six missed calls, lately on my grind shit

She wanna come fuck with luci, type shit

Finna till 'er like I'm Bryson

She wanna go on six rounds, she must think I'm Tyson

Pull up with a K and it hit just like a bison

She pull up to my place and she turn into a siphon

I thought she was doing braids but she spittin' like a cypher

Yeah, keep a blick and a lighter

For when I wanna smoke a nigga, ain't a fighter

Hit a play like I'm Sneijder

She wanna fuck with a phantom like a spider