This is a song about "Bright lights"

Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Private flights, bookin' 'em, crooked, shinin' bright,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Im shinin bright so bright just like my white boy swagger does

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Came to my sense at that traff lights

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

He obviously wasn't very fuckin bright

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Yo we shine bright, y'all can peep the lights,

Questioning if i'm crazy or actually bright.

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right