Sheff G – Lights On (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Sheff G returns with “Lights On”. Listen, stream, watch the video, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Great John.

Sheff G Lights On

Sheff G played a pivotal role in ushering in the Brooklyn Drill movement, following up strong releases like The Unluccy Luccy Kid and One And Only with a new single to close out the year. Today marks the arrival of “Lights On,” which once again highlights Sheff’s impressive ear for beat selection. Handling the instrumental is Great John, who scored the bulk of Sheff’s One And Only; here, he once again conjures a vaguely sinister and cinematic backdrop, as hard-hitting as it is unsettling. Familiar ground for Sheff, who blends menace and melody in a seamless package.

Despite the urgency of the production, Sheff G appears willing to move at his own pace, which is to say, taking the scenic route. More time to count his money that way. “Look, get to the money man, you know that I gotta get to the breesh,” he raps. “We eat good, feast.” As fans have come to appreciate, it’s not necessarily what Sheff says, but how he says it. The Winner’s Circle energy is evident within his raps, giving “Lights On” the vibe of a well-earned victory lap.

Sheff G – Lights On (prod. Great John)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, woo
I know they cheated on me
Look (Great John on the beat by the way)
I know they cheat on a nigga

[Chorus]
Look, turn the lights on (That’s shooter gang)
Shooter gang in the buildin’, huh (Shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang)
A hunnid straps, how you feelin’? (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
We came to, woah, we came to, uh, look (That’s shooter gang, shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang)
‘Cause we came to send this bitch up (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
It’s me, Sheff G, I’m the realest, it’s fuck how you feelin’, nigga
It’s me, Sheff G, keep your distance, the gang ain’t too friendly, nigga
Can’t breathe (Huh), bitches flockin’, can’t wait ’til they meet a nigga, huh, look
Shawty wildin’, she know how to treat a nigga

[Verse]
They lovin’ my style, they see me and they get to Wild’ n Out, huh, huh
They never loved me then, I got rich and they love me now, huh
Anybody wanna get it, fuck that (Ah, woo)
You get hit, you standin’ with it
I got thirty rounds for any nigga, huh
You ain’t get it, why you been in the streets? (Why you been in the streets?)
Look, get to the money, man, you know that I gotta get to the breesh (Breesh)
We eat good (Good), feast (Feast)
Get to the money, man, you know that I gotta get to the breesh (Breesh)
Huh, and we eat good (Way too hard)
She gon’ dance, make it bounce, with no hands
She get litty, huh, Winner’s Circle in yo’ city, huh
Get to sprayin’, no graffiti, huh (Ayy, ayy, huh)
Look, count all your blessings, huh, look
Gang with me, huh, got all the weapons
Racin’ forward, push on the gas like I’m racin’ forward, ayy, ayy
Racin’ forward, push on the gas like I’m racin’ forward (Ayy, ayy)
I got the bag, I was waitin’ on it, uh, uh, waitin’ for it
I got the bag, I was waitin’ for it
These niggas mad, waitin’ on it
Tell them niggas

[Chorus]
Turn the lights on (That’s shooter gang)
Shooter gang in the buildin’, yeah (Shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang)
A hunnid straps, how you feelin’? (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
We came to, uh, we came to, uh, look (That’s shooter gang, shooter, shooter, that’s shooter gang)
‘Cause we came to send this bitch up (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
It’s me, Sheff G, I’m the realest, it’s fuck how you feelin’, nigga
It’s me, Sheff G, keep your distance, the gang ain’t too friendly, nigga
Can’t breathe (Yeah), bitches flockin’, can’t wait ’til they meet a nigga, huh, look
Shawty wildin’, she know how to treat a nigga

[Outro]
She know how to treat a nigga
She know how to treat a nigga