
2021
2:27
Official Music Video
Lights by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
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"Lights" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"Lights"
(feat. Skillibeng)
(C— C— Cozier)
Ayy
Hood Fave
Talk Money global
Ayy
Skilli, what the fuck is up?
Hey
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
Come hit a lick, stretch like gymnastics
I used to go have to steal, I got past it
Send out the packs and they came with the tracking
Shooters start searching, the shooters gon' track him
Feel like Usain, nigga been doing laps on
I ran it up, it's a whole lot of racks on
That pussy wet, she gon' go throw it back for me
I need the jet and I need the Maybach for me
Pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
Mmm, mi fuck 'round wid di badness
Nyam dem Chinese food wid di chopstick
Dem a walking dead, dem a zombie
From deh ramp wid di gang, dem a vanquish
Shoob e gun inna yah face, ah mi knock six
Yah man, east side full ah gun like Nazis
Man ah dine inna mi place, anuh chatting
Yell an ah walk pon di road wid di damage
Mi will tek off yah head like panty
Unuh ah guh bad pon di gram, double tap ting
Bwoy coulda full ah cheese like sandwich
Fam, mi seh people fi dead, deh nuh mad ting
Mi touch e road wid di Forty
Circle them in wid di smoke like chalice
Shotta guh dung inna throat like chocolate
Brand new body fi e feds dem a mawnin'
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (Boom)
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Jay Critch Lyrics
mixtape: "Critch Tape" (2021)
Talk
Blender
Lost My Count
Lights
With Them
Copy
How You Ain't Know
In LA
Go 2 Hell
2020 Vision
Out The Dirt
3 Lines
Plane WiFi
Trust In You
Get With Her
Tournaments
Tie Your Laces
Benching
I'm Buggin
Dyno
Applebee's Freestyle
Motivation For The Youth
Green Light
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DUSTY LOCANE - "ROLLIN N CONTROLLIN FREESTYLE" Grrt, pow-pow-pow-pow
Yeah, y'all know the vibes
It's that six times ten shit
Neighbors don't need no favors
Them ends don't need no friends
Get me? Look (CP did it baby)
Huh, look, look
Listen
I...
LUCKI - "Greed" I hear you're looking for Candyman, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
All that greed, you should kill yourself
All that greed, you should, uh, ayy
All that greed, you should kill yourself
Been geeked, boy,...
NoCap - "38 Sides" (Al Geno on the track)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
Ayy, ayy
Things just ain't the same, I
Forever gon' bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain my last time sliding
I just know this her first and...
Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna - "Ski" Woo
(Tsunami)
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah (Woo), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
The price I want for a show, you gon' need three promoters (Woo)
I got the body from...
KILLY - "RICK BOOTS" I can't
I can't
Keep these voices out my head
Just try to see shit though my lens
They turnt they back left me for dead
Yea we ride thru
Change the weather shit
KILLY typhoon
Know they want take out...
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Spanish translation of Lights by Jay Critch
Lights* (original Jay Critch)
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"Lights" lyrics
Jay Critch Lyrics
"Lights"
(feat. Skillibeng)
(C— C— Cozier)
Ayy
Hood Fave
Talk Money global
Ayy
Skilli, what the fuck is up?
Hey
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
Come hit a lick, stretch like gymnastics
I used to go have to steal, I got past it
Send out the packs and they came with the tracking
Shooters start searching, the shooters gon' track him
Feel like Usain, nigga been doing laps on
I ran it up, it's a whole lot of racks on
That pussy wet, she gon' go throw it back for me
I need the jet and I need the Maybach for me
Pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes
Mmm, mi fuck 'round wid di badness
Nyam dem Chinese food wid di chopstick
Dem a walking dead, dem a zombie
From deh ramp wid di gang, dem a vanquish
Shoob e gun inna yah face, ah mi knock six
Yah man, east side full ah gun like Nazis
Man ah dine inna mi place, anuh chatting
Yell an ah walk pon di road wid di damage
Mi will tek off yah head like panty
Unuh ah guh bad pon di gram, double tap ting
Bwoy coulda full ah cheese like sandwich
Fam, mi seh people fi dead, deh nuh mad ting
Mi touch e road wid di Forty
Circle them in wid di smoke like chalice
Shotta guh dung inna throat like chocolate
Brand new body fi e feds dem a mawnin'
Uh, pour it out like mattress
Glock with a stick, make the boy do backflips
Clean money, and it's dirty money in the trap shit (Jugg, jugg)
Nigga playing 'round with the math, get subtracted
Bad bitch, I pay for her hair and her lashes
Shooters spin your block, hit you up, get lacious
Jumping out the whip like lights, camera, action
Gotta keep a clip, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (Boom)
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Jay Critch Lyrics
mixtape: "Critch Tape" (2021)
Talk
Blender
Lost My Count
Lights
With Them
Copy
How You Ain't Know
In LA
Go 2 Hell
2020 Vision
Out The Dirt
3 Lines
Plane WiFi
Trust In You
Get With Her
Tournaments
Tie Your Laces
Benching
I'm Buggin
Dyno
Applebee's Freestyle
Motivation For The Youth
Green Light
You May Also Like
DUSTY LOCANE - "ROLLIN N CONTROLLIN FREESTYLE" Grrt, pow-pow-pow-pow
Yeah, y'all know the vibes
It's that six times ten shit
Neighbors don't need no favors
Them ends don't need no friends
Get me? Look (CP did it baby)
Huh, look, look
Listen
I...
LUCKI - "Greed" I hear you're looking for Candyman, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
All that greed, you should kill yourself
All that greed, you should, uh, ayy
All that greed, you should kill yourself
Been geeked, boy,...
NoCap - "38 Sides" (Al Geno on the track)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
Ayy, ayy
Things just ain't the same, I
Forever gon' bang with the same side
Had on my Rolex and chain my last time sliding
I just know this her first and...
Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna - "Ski" Woo
(Tsunami)
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah (Woo), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
The price I want for a show, you gon' need three promoters (Woo)
I got the body from...
KILLY - "RICK BOOTS" I can't
I can't
Keep these voices out my head
Just try to see shit though my lens
They turnt they back left me for dead
Yea we ride thru
Change the weather shit
KILLY typhoon
Know they want take out...
Search
Lights (traducción LyricVerse Team)
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Letras de "Lights"
Jay Critch Letras
"Lights"
(feat. Skillibeng)
(C— C— Cozier)
Ayy
Favorito del Barrio
Habla Dinero global
Ayy
Skilli, ¿qué carajo pasa?
Hey
Uh, sírvelo como colchón
Glock con un palo, haz que el chico haga volteretas
Dinero limpio, y es dinero sucio en la trampa (Jugg, jugg)
El negro juega con las matemáticas, se resta
Mala perra, pago su cabello y sus pestañas
Tiradores giran tu bloque, te llaman, se ponen lascivos
Saltando del coche como luces, cámara, acción
Tengo que guardar un cargador, si hay humo, entonces son cenizas
Ven a dar un golpe, estírate como gimnasia
Solía tener que robar, ya lo superé
Envía los paquetes y vinieron con el seguimiento
Los tiradores empiezan a buscar, los tiradores lo rastrearán
Me siento como Usain, el negro ha estado dando vueltas
Lo acumulé, hay un montón de fajos
Ese coño está mojado, se va a echar para atrás por mí
Necesito el jet y necesito el Maybach para mí
Sírvelo como colchón
Glock con un palo, haz que el chico haga volteretas
Dinero limpio, y es dinero sucio en la trampa (Jugg, jugg)
El negro juega con las matemáticas, se resta
Mala perra, pago su cabello y sus pestañas
Tiradores giran tu bloque, te llaman, se ponen lascivos
Saltando del coche como luces, cámara, acción
Tengo que guardar un cargador, si hay humo, entonces son cenizas
Mmm, me meto con la maldad
Como comida china con palillos
Son muertos vivientes, son zombis
Desde la rampa con la pandilla, son conquistadores
Te meto la pistola en la cara, te doy seis golpes
Tu hombre, el lado este lleno de armas como nazis
Ceno en mi lugar, no es charla
Grito y camino por la calle con el daño
Te quito la cabeza como una braga
Ustedes se ponen malos en el gram, toque doble
El chico podría estar lleno de queso como un sándwich
Hermano, digo que la gente debe morir, no es una locura
Toco la calle con la cuarenta
Los rodeo con humo como un cáliz
El matón se mete en la garganta como chocolate
Cuerpo nuevo para los federales mañana
Uh, sírvelo como colchón
Glock con un palo, haz que el chico haga volteretas
Dinero limpio, y es dinero sucio en la trampa (Jugg, jugg)
El negro juega con las matemáticas, se resta
Mala perra, pago su cabello y sus pestañas
Tiradores giran tu bloque, te llaman, se ponen lascivos
Saltando del coche como luces, cámara, acción
Tengo que guardar un cargador, si hay humo, entonces son cenizas (Boom)
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Letras de Jay Critch
mixtape: "Critch Tape" (2021)
Hablar
Licuadora
Perdí la cuenta
Luces
Con ellos
Copiar
Cómo no lo sabías
En LA
Vete al infierno
Visión 2020
Fuera de la tierra
3 líneas
WiFi de avión
Confía en ti
Vete con ella
Torneos
Átate los cordones
Banquillo
Estoy loco
Dyno
Freestyle de Applebee's
Motivación para la juventud
Luz verde
También te puede gustar
DUSTY LOCANE - "ROLLIN N CONTROLLIN FREESTYLE" Grrt, pow-pow-pow-pow
Sí, ya conocen las vibras
Es esa mierda de seis por diez
Los vecinos no necesitan favores
Esos extremos no necesitan amigos
¿Me entiendes? Mira (CP lo hizo, nena)
Huh, mira, mira
Escucha
Yo...
LUCKI - "Greed" Te oigo buscar al Candyman, perra
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Toda esa codicia, deberías matarte
Toda esa codicia, deberías, uh, ayy
Toda esa codicia, deberías matarte
He estado drogado, chico,...
NoCap - "38 Sides" (Al Geno en la pista)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
Ayy, ayy
Las cosas simplemente no son lo mismo, yo
Siempre me golpearé con el mismo lado
Llevaba mi Rolex y mi cadena la última vez que me deslicé
Solo sé que esta es su primera y...
Young Stoner Life, Young Thug & Gunna - "Ski" Woo
(Tsunami)
Araña, SEXO
Sí, sí (Woo)
Sí (Woo), sí
Sí (Sí), sí
Sí (Sí), sí
El precio que quiero por un show, necesitarás tres promotores (Woo)
Tengo el cuerpo de...
KILLY - "RICK BOOTS" No puedo
No puedo
Mantén estas voces fuera de mi cabeza
Solo trata de ver las cosas a través de mi lente
Me dieron la espalda y me dejaron por muerto
Sí, pasamos
Cambia el clima, mierda
KILLY tifón
Sé que quieren sacarme...
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