Candle Lit Video (MV)

Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony
Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony
Got accustom to this ghetto lifestyle cuz i never left the hood
Daddy left and had to do a dime as a shorty never understood
Waiting for the link we had a empty fridge so we ate the can goods
I be booling with my nigga mally mal he be faded off the woods
Everyday them killas out here sliding nigga so be on yo P's and Q's
If you hanging with them then you banging with them we ain't getting shit confused
We was shorties out here young and reckless thinking that we had some shit to prove
Niggas in they songs talking bout the pipes that they never get to use
I was wiping down shoes rotating clothes
I was skipping school still f*cking hoes
I was in them streets always kept a pole
If I pull up on you bet Im gonna score
Play it smart out here some of these niggas be informants
Before I let a pig handcuff me he gone need reinforcements
Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony
Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony
From a city where you in the field or you on the court shooting jumpers
For the money either gotta trap or you bussing moves with them numbers
If you a killer either they gone hunt you down or you got to be the hunter
Highest crime rate it be a candle lit every week in the summer
Wasn't no role models where Im from I was in them streets every night
Posted on the block I was toting glocks cuz thats how you earn yo stripes
I know you internet you aint like that just be doing shit for likes
Mention my name if I catch you loafing then you got to pay the price
I aint have shit so I made a way i got tired of them jokes
Know some niggas they dont want see you up its like they rather see you broke
F*ck them old heads they a send you off they be jealous of yo growth
Everybody aint yo homie think about who all a slide if you was smoked
Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony
Seen more candle lit's than family get together's why you think I keep it on me
Swear on everybody that you bout it nigga and be lying on yo homies
Where the f*ck was you when I was down and out and had to grind by my lonely
Running up this sack so when I come around niggas frown and act phony