Quan Rite - Light Switch

Be forreal, It was late night, I was in the trap
Why you tripping, yeah you called my phone; but I called you back
And it’s funny how you move a way, but you so attached
When that money came up into play, I seen where you at

You go off, like a light switch
You know, you ain’t like this
Boss, and I might just, pull up with a side dish
Or make your friends rock the mic, like a cypher
Or I might ball on that bitch, like a swiper


The way you play me close, I got what you need, yea
Hang man’s on my neck, double vs, yea
We was in the woods, moving through the trees, yea
That’s my Pack, we some wolves in the streets, yea

I'ma ease past, in the 6 with my seats back
Ima breeze past by your Ex, tell em keep that
Made a vidi with you, promise you won’t leak that
Matter fact, you can show em, how I freaked that
You told me you loyal, even god don’t believe that
I don’t even got it on my mind, I don’t need that
Funny how you let a nigga fall, now I’m leaving

Never meet somebody that could guide; i'ma leader
I ain’t with the back and forth, I ain’t given you my all
Call my phone like you the law, but you say we not involved
You was born in 94, you could never be my moms
You can’t handle me on tour, how you think that you the one


Be forreal, It was late night, I was in the trap
Why you tripping, yeah you called my phone; but I called you back
And it’s funny how you move a way, but you so attached
When that money came up into play, I seen where you at

You go off, like a light switch
You know, you ain’t like this
Boss, and I might just, pull up with a side dish
Or make your friends rock the mic, like a cypher
Or I might ball on that bitch, like a swiper


Baby girl I gotta have it, I gotta habit
Moving with a couple carrots, like i’ma rabbit
I just need my music mastered, don’t need no master
Inside of the coupe nasa, then I go Casper

Feeling like I’m Mike Lowery I got em on me
Good girls might want me, but they gone bore me
Even though I tried to warn em, they still gone call me
But I only want the money, I feel like Tony

Wanted me in competition, but I wasn’t wit it
Wanted me to take you back, but I ain’t forgiven
Now you see me on the gram, see just how I’m liven
I became a new man, now you wanna kick it

But that’s a dub, and you know that
Tell her if I ever cut it off, it won’t grow back
Pull up on the block, like M6 in a through back
I handle the roc, no assist, ima through that


Be forreal, It was late night, I was in the trap
Why you tripping, yeah you called my phone; but I called you back
And it’s funny how you move a way, but you so attached
When that money came up into play, I seen where you at

You go off, like a light switch
You know, you ain’t like this
Boss, and I might just, pull up with a side dish
Or make your friends rock the mic, like a cypher
Or I might ball on that bitch, like a swiper

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