After Dark

Turn up in the headphones quite a bit We in Paris with this shit ya know I'm sayin' Yes, sir Rest in peace my brother Paris Brown, nah mean Chorus Lightning strike after dark What's the price Up the bar Used to fight, the streets is harsh I wasn't right, locked behind bars Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs The money I gain, all for the art Whole lot of pain, black in my heart I know she ashamed, I broke her heart Verse 1 Shit got real just a week ago Real My dog got killed just a week ago Killed He was in the field, that's just how it go Field Picking cotton out the field, that's just how it go Field Mind twisted and I'm thinking about the shit I lost Mind twist Shit wicked, how your brother be done took you off Shit wicked He a boss, but he wanna be the bigger boss Bigger boss I'm a menace, I'm on codeine, I can't get up off Codeine They think I'm perfect 'cause the fame and I got plenty flaws Perfect Got a bigger vault, let the ciggy talk Hey The whole city talk when I pull the titties out Skrt Watching Mickey Mouse now you gotta kill a mouse Chorus Lightning strike after dark What's the price Up the bar Used to fight, the streets is harsh I wasn't right, locked behind bars Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs The money I gain, all for the art Whole lot of pain, black in my heart I know she ashamed, I broke her heart Verse 2 I get bread by the loaf Bread Bought a Lamb, bought a boat Lamb Cookin' up a chicken, wash my hand off with soap Soap He done took the stand, they gonna kill him down the road He told Macbook Pro, how I bend over your hoe Yeah Make her bow down, I'm the king of this shit Give me the crown now Crown Diamond rings and they hittin' like bling-blaow Bling-blaow Got you lookin' for your bitch like Juntao Juntao She came off the fame, you can't do none Fame You done lost your whole brain tryna prove some Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow The police shoot em' Now the black man dead, this a re-run Ooh If you open up your eyes, you can see som' Yeah Chorus Lightning strike after dark What's the price Up the bar Used to fight, the streets is harsh I wasn't right, locked behind bars Stealing the cars, servin' the narcs The money I gain, all for the art Whole lot of pain, black in my heart I know she ashamed, I broke her heart Outro Shit got real just a week ago My dog got killed just a week ago He was in the field, that's just how it go Picking cotton out the field, that's just how it go Mind twisted and I'm thinking about the shit I lost Shit wicked, how your brother be done took you off He a boss, but he wanna be the bigger boss