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letra de turn off (all of the lights) - tre' bien

[hook – tre’ bien]

turn off the lights in here, baby
extra dim. don’t want y’all to see this

turn off the lights in here, baby
i don’t wanna be seen. i’m hidin’ from everything
want you to turn off all the lights

[verse 1 – tre’ bien]

the days are long. i hang my head
lil’ tj gon’. my n-gg- dead
his mama, dot. she called them feds
“we ain’t see sh-t!”, is what them n-gg-s said

i’m almost there. i’m on my way
don’t wanna leave, but i cannot stay
and i’m surprised– them n-gg-‘s p-ssin’ me
i helped them get up out that ghetto university

the nights are short. i get no sleep
i lie awake. my thoughts are deep
but when i start to slumber, you won’t hear a peep
’cause all that time spent thinking, one-by-one, i’m steady countin’ sheep

i’m on the rise. i’m almost there
i take my time– when startin’ up these stairs
i’m not surprised. that b-tch replacin’ me
i had to take them to that n-gg- university

[pre-hook – tre’ bien]

fast life!
cash life!
flashlights!
stage lights!
purple sprite!
(off with the lights! off with the lights!)

jackpot!
snapshots!
-ss shots!
laptops!
apple watch!
(off with the lights!)

[hook – tre’ bien]

turn off the lights in here, baby
extra dim. don’t want y’all to see this

turn off the lights in here, baby
i don’t wanna be seen. i’m hidin’ from everything
want you to turn off all the–

[verse 2 – kay w]

you repeat the same lines. remind me of a gif
you n-gg-s think you rappin’. but your tongue’s are stiff
your voice is m-ffled through your teeth. i should see moving lips
you can find me with a large bag of frito lay’s tortilla chips
you can catch me with a spanish hunny. watch the way she sway her hips
if all these crips can bleed, that means these bloods are really repping crips?
(whoa! i just confused myself)

i’m ‘bout to kill this beat! abso-f-ckin’-lutely murder it
but won’t n-body know. because i’m on that bobby shmurda sh-t
i’m d-gg-n’ all these hoes. gettin’ p-ssy. gettin’ rich
she’s down on all fours. so i call her little b-tch

this latina starin’ at me. and i know just what she wants
then me and her broke up. she caught me cheating with her aunt
she threw our promise ring away. then she called me a c-nt
now, my new b-tch from romania. she beats me like a drum
she don’t speak a lick of english. all she knows is “i’mma c-m!”
now, this girl, she’s not too bright. but i’m not sayin’ that she’s dumb
when she withdraws from my sperm bank, i give her a big lump sum

i’m the f-ckin’ man. but yo girl don’t know that yet
i watch her while you’re gone. you could say i babysit
what got me where i am today, is havin’ no regrets
i can pull so many b-tches. get more p-ssy than a vet (get it?)
in other news… the real are on the rise
my bars are big and bold… like the headlines
i do not have a son… but i still shine
and if you get offended… then i apologize–
‘cause on the charts, i always come in 1st
if your name don’t come before mine, then it’s obvious, you’re worse

popperazzi on a n-gg- worst that spidey and the bugle
fifty-million searches every time i sign into my google
i gotta dark-skinned b-tch. and i call her noir poodle
gotta asian girlfriend. after s-x, we both eat some noodles

said this at least twice. but my bars are sick
when i tell her to– she’ll jump on my d-ck
and i’m not surprised. my fan’s embracin’ me
good thing i went down to that proper university

and i’m not gonna… do what they do
i’m incredible… now, get my super suit
blessed by jesus every time i go “achoo!”
i never asked for anything. all i ask is you–

[hook – kay w]

turn off the lights in here, baby
extra dim. don’t want y’all to see this

turn off the lights in here, baby
i don’t wanna be seen. i’m hidin’ from everything
want you to turn off all the lights

[outro/chorus – tre’ bien]

ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa!
ohh-whoa-ooh-whoa-ho!
tried to warn you, but all i could say was–

[auto-tuned outro]

ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa!
ohh-whoa-ooh-whoa– ho-oh!

- tre bien

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