Lil Skies - Lightbeam Lyrics | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'Lightbeam' is the latest song presented by 'Lil Skies' featuring NoCap. The music is produced by Cosmo Orlando & the lyrics are written by NoCap & Lil Skies. The song was released at 'Lil Skies' official youtube channel on July 23rd, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: Lightbeam (Lyric)
Artist: Lil Skies
Featuring: NoCap
Producer: Cosmo Orlando
Writer: NoCap & Lil Skies
Music Label: Lil Skies
Released Date: July 23rd, 2020.

Lightbeam Lyrics:

I just thought we should get rich
Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told that everything they wouldn't see me
Okay, you gotta light on you a beam

I am the king, yeah, on her dreams
Superfresh, I last to bring
Okay, shawty, I got lost the teams
[?] Glock, a [?]
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on a lot of rings...

Yeah, balling and swinging the bag
If I give you everything
Would you go pop these tags?
If I was down back
Would you give all you had?
I just wan' make you laugh
I don't wan' make you mad
I don't wan' make you say
I just wan' make you play
Yeah, swerving off up in the car
Baby gotta go too fast
Baby, don't gotta brag

Bae, we go way too different
Shawty, she doesn't ever listen
I am joining, she's hard at pimping
Ayy, go to the move for a vacay
[?], bae, bae
She is driving me cray, cray
Might load up my AK
I am gonna walk down with it on the street
I' ma tell that boy come with me
I' ma tell him to take a seek
I' ma shoot him and yes, we get it...

Oh, yeah
Driving the car, it's a Bourbon
Lil' baby go sit on my lap
She riding my dick while I am swerving
I am busting my nuts on the tits
She saw my kids in person
And she keeps a Glock on that girdle
Pull 'em out when she making 'em hurdle
Oh, yeah, she making em nervous
Oh, I found we keep it to service

And I got the drips like I am marching
Call, call and he sent a surgeon
He calling these check on my
I got it, my nig*a, I earned it
I flipped in this out and them burning
I whip to the Lamb with the Persian...

Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told that everything they wouldn't see me
Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
I am the king, yeah, on her dreams
Superfresh, I last to bring
Okay, shawty, I got lost the teams
[?] Glock, a [?]
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on a lot of rings...

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, baby, like
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

If I gonna send the grave, 
It's gonna be hard to replace with
Cartier shades just to hide on top the patience
I go crazy for that money, 
Insane for that paper
I got shooters on that man, 
We aingt paying for no cable
[?] count that money in the dark
I tote that [?] but I know that I am a shark
I split that [?] then I tell her to play a part
I still gonna shoot this bitch, 
I know I am hanging around stars
You in my hand, something like sanitizer
And I won't argue about who'll get higher
I aingt stunting that, 
Nig*a cause high keyway flyer
And every beat that, 
I am on gives strength like an appetizer
Ayy, Lil Skies, you good, what's wrong?

Yeah, smoking out the pound of P
I got a plan like Master P
Told that everything they wouldn't see me

Okay, you gotta light on you a beam
I am the king, yeah, on her dreams
Superfresh, I last to bring
Okay, shawty, I got lost the teams
[?] Glock, a [?]
Open up, don't tell a thing
Okay, keep a secret right with me
Drop the top and catch a vibe
Pockets on a lot of rings...


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