With The Lights On Kevin Gates

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(Hook)
First class flight is leaving now
Dry your eyes
Baby, I'm way too fly to be around
Your kind
Life of the party
Every time that I'm in town
Grown, used to hardly
Fucking with the lights on

(Verse 1)
Wanted an old school Chevelle
But addicted to dash
But when you dressing bummy
Women look at you and laugh
Rock windows...
Method of catching a cab
Houston by way of Grey Hound
Catching the slabs
Triple digits without assistance
I'm fetching a pair
Designer on my bitch
And I got Dominicans fixing her hair
Shout out to my nigga
Maserati Mazi
Stand up in niggas chest
While rocking Versace
Big booty stripper
My life's complete
Foreign thang playing Rick James
"She's alright with me"
One Hunnit Gang
Put that on my name
Change on the gauge
When it bang
Blowing out your brains

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