Listening to the sound of the car speeding by outside
Somebody's yelling, ain't no telling what they arguing 'bout
Long as I'm in here, ain't no fear I'll be quite alright
Says the coward from his bed, too afraid of stepping out
But but, what you gon' do when the lights come on?
What you gon' do when the lights come on?
You see me riding round in my big car, with my cigar, and my dark skin
Got my Rollie on, and my Aldamar, you see how they look when I walk in
I'm smelling like the new fragrance
Its called "Rich Nigga I Made It"
And I ain't stunting no hating
I'm all up under his lady
What you gon' do when the lights come on?
What you gon' do when the lights come on?
Turn the lights on
Listening to the sound of the car speeding by outside
Somebody's yelling ain't no telling what they arguing bout
Long as I'm in here ain't no fear I'll be quite alright
Says the coward from his bed, too afraid of stepping out
I ain't scared I'mma show you what I'm about
What you gon' do when the lights come on?
What you gon' do when the lights come on?
You see me posted up, with this thick joint, in these big stones, with my Cuban link
Got Cubans with me, got a Jewish lawyer, got way more paper than you would think
And my house got some many acres
Can't even see my neighbours
And you still asleep, but when you wake up
Don't ask me for no favours
What you gon' do when the light come on?
What you gon' do when the lights come on? Turn the lights on
What you gon' do? When the lights come on
What you gon' do? When the lights come on
I went and brought the Bentley cash, I went and brought the Bentley cash
It was powder blue, I wore a thousands jewels and got my braud a Fendi bag
Cause I love my girl to death and I ain't mean no disrespect
But I was 25, and had a million on me, so them girls was sending texts
What you gon' do when the lights come on, but the club owner still bringing ones out?
Sending emails to them females from the hot tub, got me feeling like its Run's House
Got me all the onyx, blowing all the chronic, I don't even smoke, but smoke all around me
I ain't use to chief, but now they calling on me, that's the price of dealing with a baller mami
Got rich before I got famous
Now shit is starting to get dangerous
And if you think money won't change shit
Wait until you buy a hundred thousand dollar chain bitch
Turn the lights on
Writer(s): Richard Preston Butler, Diego Ave, Dwayne Nesmith, Earl Hood, Eric Donnell Goudy, Thurston Mccrea
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