LIGHTS OFF Lyrics – DEATH BUSINESS CLUB
Singer: DEATH BUSINESS CLUB
Title: LIGHTS OFF
DBC 2K23, b#tch, we next up
Death Business music playin’ in the Club too loud
Smoking A$AP Rocky pack – hellish rasta
Little boy wearing VLONE – he gets f#cked up
Pouring blood in my cup, feeling like I’m Dracula
With the VRIL power I be kicking m#th*rf#ck*rs up
Like SpaceGhostPurrp I be tweaking and hiding
In shadows of reality with those lights off
Hit me up, if it’s bout the racks – you know I’m on it (I’m on it)
AUTOMATE SKULL, like LeBron I be ballin’ (I be ballin’)
With my haunted crew we be wearing all black
Coming straight outta darkness, we killing like that (like that)
Creeping with the cutter, you gon never run away
Turn around boy, time to take you away
Drag you to my metal woods
You will never escape
Trappin’ on the bloody river, sharpening my silver blade (my silver blade)
I see you scared, no one gonna help you bro
Take my knife, that I’m finna cut your f#cking tongue
Tryna make a sound, it will never work
I be taking all your money, now your family’s broke
Stupid #ss gay, just want you to know, you are already in a grave
Grabbing my axe
Chop off your head
See you in heaven, it’s time to rest
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Sacred Outcry - Symphony of the Night
The Weeknd feat. Playboi Carti & Madonna - Popular
Lyrics DEATH BUSINESS CLUB – LIGHTS OFF
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases