Rave
 
 Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya
 
 A whole lot of drink, I'm pouring up by the pitcher
 
 A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer
 
 They all know my name, the Look Killa
 
 Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture
 
 He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
 
 Keep a FN under my seat for fuck niggas
 
 
 I been going brazy, getting high as ever
 
 She want to fuck me right now, but let me check my schedule
 
 I gotta turn these lights down, and now, I'm feeling better
 
 I gotta put my shades on, and now, I'm seeing better
 
 I seen the devil
 
 I put it on, I'm fresh and fly but light as feathers
 
 My lifestyle turnin' up, it's lit as ever
 
 If she treat me right, then I'ma treat her special
 
 She said we fell in love last night, I don't remember
 
 
 Rave
 
 Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya
 
 A whole lot of drink, I'm pouring up by the pitcher
 
 A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer
 
 They all know my name, the Look Killa
 
 Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture
 
 He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
 
 Keep a FN under my seat for fuck niggas
 
 
 They throw dirt on my name but I don't care
 
 A whole lot of ice on my chain, oh. yeah, for realer
 
 I keep a real gangster bitch, huh, huh, GloRilla
 
 She a rockstar, check out her neck, it's on vanilla
 
 Every night a party
 
 Black fur cover up the floor in my ride
 
 I'm the Dark Lord, baby, I live in the night time (Ayy)
 
 Shawty say she riding
 
 First time I seen the money I damn near cried
 
 I be cashing out on everything that I see, it's mine
 
 Back then without the money I was damn near losin' my mind
 
 I can go and buy diamonds and do it all the time
 
 But if the bitch poppin' fly shit, that's what gon' make her mine
 
 Close your eyes, if you trust me, baby, then it's ours
 
 I ain't trying if it ain't about the dollar signs
 
 Four wheel drive Trackhawk whip, yeah, we slidin'
 
 Separate lives, Hannah Montana, Miley Cyrus (Yes)
 
 
 Rave
 
 Red light, stopped in my brain but I don't miss ya
 
 A whole lot of drink, I'm pouring up by the pitcher
 
 A whole lot of money is coming in, I'm richer
 
 They all know my name, the Look Killa
 
 Check me out, baby, check my fit, let's take a picture
 
 He's a lame, he's a opp, baby, unfamiliar
 
 Keep a FN under my seat for fuck niggas