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Das Lied “Lights Out” von B.o.B wurde von Bobby Ray Simmons komponiert.

Lights Out

Bobby Ray Simmons

That boy here, yeah that boy here, ahhhh
Yeah that boy here, that boy here
Yeah that boy, ahhhh, yeah that boy here

Wild nigga lifestyle, wild nigga lifestyle
Wild nigga lifestyle, wild nigga lifestyle
Wild nigga lifestyle, wild nigga lifestyle
Why a niggas lights out ain't no turning down
Wild nigga lifestyle, wild nigga lifestyle
Niggas out here going broke for the wild nigga lifestyle
Wild nigga lifestyle, wild nigga lifestyle
Niggas out here going broke for the wild nigga lifestyle

It's funny how I can show y'all niggas somethin'
Somethin' more than just coded Ebonics
Somethin' iconic you call that demonic
I guess niggas run from the truth or confront it
Niggas don't see me till' I get the stuntin'
And flauntin' this money
You're both of a culture that's mentally stunted
The murders a constant our houses are haunted
With pain we need codeine and weed just to numb it
Deep in our conscious we know that there's something
More than they teach us way more than we're promise
Stay head of my time I'm just holding my luggage
I hope shit get better before it gets ugly again
Man I'm straight out Atlanta like Coke in yo buggy
A mirror of ballers that ain't got no budget
It feel like Atlantis before it got flooded

Wait till' I get that band
Wait till' I get that home
Wait till' I get my money right
Wait till' I get put on
Wait till' I get that band
Wait till' I get put on
Wait till' I get my money right
Wait till' I get me a home

Imitator
Broke niggas fakin' rich nigga behavior
Fuck up a check just to be twitter famous
Niggas switch up on they friend for the paper
Shit look at Kobe he still wit the Lakers
I wake up and say a real nigga prayer
Looked in the mail I just got my advance
Why I'm at the dealership three minutes later?
I fuck up a M
Don't fuck up my trim
What you expect?
When you run from cops yo whole life
It ain't shit just to run through a check
In the red
Now you pressed
Niggas dying
Just to dress, guess that's why it's called fresh to death
Nigga let yo wallet catch a breath
But instead you goin' stunt on yo ex

When I get my band
Wait till' I get that home
Wait till' I get my money right
Wait till' I get put on
Wait till' I get that band
Wait till' I get put on
Wait till' I get my money right
Wait till' I get me a home

That boy here, yeah that boy here, ahhhh
Yeah that boy here, that boy here
Yeah that boy, ahhhh, yeah that boy here

B.o.B

Lights Out

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