Album Name : Luca Brasi Story
Release Date : 2013-04-09
Song Duration : 3:42
Kevin Gates Neon Lights
Public taught me a pessimist, think my thoughts too pessimistic
Reminiscing rost and garcia vapors
Just don t do swishers, or realers
Murder rap be beated, 2 am in 2 seater
Yellow thang is spreading brains
Now arch your back and lay
Face down, I m a gangster, my heart colder than chicago
This black impala just send bullets through my condo
These niggas I ve been runnin with
Pressure and they crumbling
Never have no loving in this shit
Pray to god somebody brace me
Never conversation always related, as this celebrating
Good thing of the past
Happen belated, while having her frankly
Just thought I was stated, just stated too fast
Went to the beam and was living unstable
Feel I got a way cause I m skating with cash
Man quicker lawyers and dirty attorneys will take all your money
Fuckin with you, stuck in this loop
You jumpin through hoops, and re run it through hurdles
Ain t need your mama, but told her I promise
That when she around me, ain t nothin to hurt her
She do the talkin, I can t be 2 person
Lean drinkin, no pour like, itchin for them tickets
Come hideos, must on low life
Free to speak on anything and all
Before we met not much belief in anything at all
And we re finding love, underneath neon lights
Fluorescent body paint, while underneath neon lights
The sound of, loud and heat
Say my name, loud and clear
Watch we wake up all the neighbors when we making love
I m talking naked making faces really couldn t move
In the bathroom or the shower, let the water...
Like soldier slim I got enough paper for all of y all
Now the luxury whips coming with neon lights.