Light Show ft. Polo Frost Lyrics

Verse 1: NLMB CARLOS

I

Can’t even trust myself why would I trust a bitch

I

Got problems in my head I just be rushing shit

Yo nigga

Jus got his onion peeled he shouldn’t trust these niggas

Duh

You ain’t Hear What I Said that jus wasn’t for these bitches

Bro

Jus Called me said he fucked up and he need a lick

Okay

but if shit go left I’m name is Benny sims

Dummy

Don’t ask me who I’m wit bitch I be the clique

MBO And OSB My Niggas Running Shit

Yea

And if you don’t agree them come and slump me den

I told Frankie quit Complaining And JustPunch Me In

What The Fuck They Think They Doing you ain’t touching 10

I know some niggas down in striker doing over 10

What the fuck my niggas say ?

Let’s go spin a Bin

And if them niggas still alive then shit let’s spin again

Bitch don’t do it you can’t take the sentence to the chin

Trust issues I got scared I won’t be hurt again

Lame niggas always talking shit that thy ain’t bought

Even through the pandemic I ain’t never seen a drought

I’m the type to get that shit all the way in and move it Out

Them niggas lied and said the slid on us they only hit a house

(Hook)

Red and green lasers like a light show

I jus wanna beat it up Michael

Lil bitch keep tryna fucc she ain’t my type tho

I’m jus tryna life my life but all these niggas they jus

Wanna see down

But I’m that nigga now

Turn that ass around

Let me show you how I do it

I’m jus tryna go some rounds

Let me drop it down

I know these niggas hate me now but I promise they won’t do shit

Verse 2 : POLO FROST

I was at a stand still but I’m moving now

Most def I am a dummy cause this shit I’m blowing stupid loud

I always had the hoes but they classified as groupies now

She gon slow motion for me bitch think I’m juvenile

I Beat it up leave it to her man I cannot eat it up

Speed it up skrr this 392 gon leave in dust

It’s different here them babies scream my song while I’m preforming

Heard yo mans ain’t got no juice I think his cord got a shortage

I spent 30 on my chain yeah my different pretty gorgeous

Oh you rap and ain’t got no ice shit you really ain’t important

All my niggas really street we was kids up off them porches

We was round the neighborhood looking like a bunch of orphans

I got hoes in different states some might never seen my face

I’m like section 8 boy I’ll put a bitch right in here place

If the bitch bad enough, we might do a dinner date

She eat the duck then eat the kids shit all this for a steak Damn

(Hook)

Red and green lasers like a light show

I jus wanna beat it up Michael

Lil bitch keep tryna fucc she ain’t my type tho

I’m jus tryna life my life but all these niggas they jus

Wanna see down

But I’m that nigga now

Turn that ass around

Let me show you how I do it

I’m jus tryna go some rounds

Let me drop it down

I know these niggas hate me now but I promise they won’t do shit