[$light]

Huh she wanna bask in the moonlight

These Amari jeans on me too tight

Won’t call her back it don’t feel right

Let them Groupie hoes get into group fights

I’m different so I'm not a group type

I Purchase this drip from a website

Trust nobody they all finna switch sides

They can’t handle my wave it’s a rip tide

Climbing up ladders I'm reaching to new heights

In the dark I brought it to a new light

I see everything like I got three eyes(I don’t)

Tryna cross me and boy you’ll get denied

[$light Verse]

Stack up Benjamin’s feeling like Franklin

All these green but no I ain’t no lantern

Got a ring on me something like Saturn

Got three hoes on me feeling like Santa

That’s three hunny buns stuck in a mini van

He wasn’t 'bout that shit so that Nigga ran

All the things I can fit in a frying pan

Wanted smoke I gave it to him on demand

(Yeah)

Count my guap

I can go ahead and count my guap up

I can’t stop

Keep on winning and they can’t stop us

He kept on talkin'

Pistols made him sing like usher

Hit him in his noggin

Standing still wasn’t much of a target

This ain’t no drip you get from a market

If it’s beef that he want imma start it

Roll him up like a blunt imma spark it

Mordecai baby please be my margret

It don’t matter you gon cheat regardless

[Mofeez's! Verse]

Pretty girl her name's Kylie, her boyfriend's name's Travis

She gon' make me cheat regardless

(Yeah)

I went three months no droppin'

Young homie thought that I would still be poppin'

I took all the l's but am here bubblin'

Came back home but am still strugglin'

Haven't laid one track that's a dozen

My twin $light Is out there bubblin'

Look at me now am here cuddlin'

My bro is out there strugglin'

[$light & Mofeez!]

She wanna bask in the moonlight

These Amari jeans on me too tight

Won’t call her back it don’t feel right

Let them Groupie hoes get into group fights