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NIGHT LIGHTS Video (MV)




Performed By: Ari
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: ANTHONY EDWIN PHILLIPS, SAMUEL KARL BOHN




Ari - NIGHT LIGHTS Lyrics




I got Roo with me
Roo as my witness
Tahj as my witness
God as my witness

Ight man let's get it

(Look)

Damn, I think it's their insecurities
Won't get too deep but it's not bout me it's about their own impurities
Wanna chastise me bout the life I lead but don't know nun' bout my journey
And the roof on me caps eternally you can't even ceiling the fury

I do it and do it and do it again, that fire comin out that pen
I swing through B's like I'm Peter P, never need no Uncle Ben
I cannot believe they'd come against me, they views boutta live in cement
And I took the route prevailed and came out I'm living my life to content

Yo
Ya'll swear ya'll know Ari Phillips
Ari Phillips this
Solar Girl this, Gameboy Freestyle that
Ya'll don't even know what this nigga even cookin' right now bro
Ya'll don't know this nigga bro
Ya'll not f*cking with this nigga bro

(You could turn me up)

This nigga was out in the sunshine, but now this nigga out in the night lights nigga
F*ck goin' on nigga

(Look)

If I see the MSFTS I'm coppin'
I'm in town catchin' lobs like I'm Toppin
That girl was tryna go shopping
I ain't no nice guy I'm no Ryan Gosling

F. Waltz on me it's a hell of a fragrance
She tryna eat me like a Eddie arrangements
I told that girl that I might need a rain check
Too busy tryna get rich in my basement

Chilling at the apex tho

He gonna talk in my comments and say shit
I make a hit by the time that you say it
Your baby bad but upstairs she is basic

Streams only your type of paychecks
Me I go flip it and cash out great script
Y'all niggas steady on cruise with no 8 bit
Feeling like Nigo I'm boutta go ape shit

Nah TP tho
Lay more tracks than BET show
Make more cake than a TLC show
All while pulling off a MTV yo

(uh)

AP on me but they don't give me credit
Don't beef with no one so nigga just dead it
Skxttle he got me forever indebted
Only keep my circle tight and invested

I put in minimum effort
You boutta break your neck tryna impress her
I take her back to the crib and undress her
We knocking over your frame on the dresser

She told me I do it better
Ain't talking tees but I'm giving her pleasure
In it like oceangate I get her wetter
(Matter fact, you wanna hear?)

Nah bro

Ayo
Yo Roo
Roo

It's a

Its a evil world we live in

What happened?

Its an evil world we live in

(Look)

I'm at the top of the top getting topped off
Niggas don't what I'm made of like hot dogs
But it's still fair to say that I am hot, dog
Bargain a birkin for getting some lockjaw

Now my girl never gonna ask me for the price
I guess
I guess it's the thots that count

Its a
Its a double entendre
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I got Roo with me
Roo as my witness
Tahj as my witness
God as my witness

Ight man let's get it

(Look)

Damn, I think it's their insecurities
Won't get too deep but it's not bout me it's about their own impurities
Wanna chastise me bout the life I lead but don't know nun' bout my journey
And the roof on me caps eternally you can't even ceiling the fury

I do it and do it and do it again, that fire comin out that pen
I swing through B's like I'm Peter P, never need no Uncle Ben
I cannot believe they'd come against me, they views boutta live in cement
And I took the route prevailed and came out I'm living my life to content

Yo
Ya'll swear ya'll know Ari Phillips
Ari Phillips this
Solar Girl this, Gameboy Freestyle that
Ya'll don't even know what this nigga even cookin' right now bro
Ya'll don't know this nigga bro
Ya'll not f*cking with this nigga bro

(You could turn me up)

This nigga was out in the sunshine, but now this nigga out in the night lights nigga
F*ck goin' on nigga

(Look)

If I see the MSFTS I'm coppin'
I'm in town catchin' lobs like I'm Toppin
That girl was tryna go shopping
I ain't no nice guy I'm no Ryan Gosling

F. Waltz on me it's a hell of a fragrance
She tryna eat me like a Eddie arrangements
I told that girl that I might need a rain check
Too busy tryna get rich in my basement

Chilling at the apex tho

He gonna talk in my comments and say shit
I make a hit by the time that you say it
Your baby bad but upstairs she is basic

Streams only your type of paychecks
Me I go flip it and cash out great script
Y'all niggas steady on cruise with no 8 bit
Feeling like Nigo I'm boutta go ape shit

Nah TP tho
Lay more tracks than BET show
Make more cake than a TLC show
All while pulling off a MTV yo

(uh)

AP on me but they don't give me credit
Don't beef with no one so nigga just dead it
Skxttle he got me forever indebted
Only keep my circle tight and invested

I put in minimum effort
You boutta break your neck tryna impress her
I take her back to the crib and undress her
We knocking over your frame on the dresser

She told me I do it better
Ain't talking tees but I'm giving her pleasure
In it like oceangate I get her wetter
(Matter fact, you wanna hear?)

Nah bro

Ayo
Yo Roo
Roo

It's a

Its a evil world we live in

What happened?

Its an evil world we live in

(Look)

I'm at the top of the top getting topped off
Niggas don't what I'm made of like hot dogs
But it's still fair to say that I am hot, dog
Bargain a birkin for getting some lockjaw

Now my girl never gonna ask me for the price
I guess
I guess it's the thots that count

Its a
Its a double entendre
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Writer: ANTHONY EDWIN PHILLIPS, SAMUEL KARL BOHN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid

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