Lights - The Jacka, K-Loc, Justo St Clare

Kill ya self you don’t know my handle

20 birds in my quarter panel

Overseas speed boating channels

I ain’t never gave a hoe (?)

All I did was cop blow from Manuel

He ain’t never scared to serve morenos

So many keys my new name piano

I ain’t waiting for the rain to settle

Ask around they know JA, (?) by the solo ray

They love my style from the golden state

My partners down they gone away

Me & K-Loc hold the Bay

Take the five (?)

You niggas high, we outer space

Pigs get behind us shoot the K

Hit the gas that’s all we do

High speed that’s all we know

Ski mask and a black a pistol

Knock you down and I’m not pissed off

Leather gloves and a black pea-coat

You niggas shine but never got this dope

Hit a bank no girl but I got this snow

Here the Babylon come trying to take me over

But I’m so ill that I can’t be found

Man I’m so real that it make me proud

If I’m on a rap song nigga play me loud

Murder every mothafucka ever play me out

But there really ain’t a lot that can save me now

Heard a motherfucka breathe and it could bring me down

Got niggas in the pit that I wish was around

'Less we living our dreams we ain’t wishing in wells