I wanna turn those blue lights into strobe lights Not blue flashing lights Maybe fairy lights
Those blue lights into strobe lights Maybe even fairy lights, not blue flashing lights
Don't you run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming You better not run cause the sirens not coming for you What have you done? You went to school that day Was a bit late but it was a Monday Kept after class for answering back You apologized, what's the harm in that?
(I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (into strobe lights) There's no need to run (not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by
Gun crime into your right ear Drugs and violence into your left Default white headphones flooding the auditory Subconscious waves you accept You're sitting on the 4 back home "Where you at, G? Answer your phone" Pause the poison to answer his message Your boy sounds rushed, fears for his adolescence
(I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (into strobe lights) There's no need to run (not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by
Tall black shadow as you're getting off the bushes Shadow shows no emotion so what's even the fuss? But the face of your boy casts a darker picture Of the red handed act, he's gonna whisper "Look blud, I'm sorry cause I know you got my back He was running, I couldn't think, I had to get out of that" Not long ago you were miming to the "Shook Ones" Now this really is part two cause you're the shook one
Hands you the tool as you question your friendship How's man like you gonna make me a convict? Level of a felon when I've done nothing wrong Blood on my hands but I don't know where it's from Oh, you got blood on your hands but you don't know where it's from
So you better run when you hear the sirens coming You better run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming The blue lights are coming for you
(I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (into strobe lights) There's no need to run (not blue flashing lights) If you've done nothing wrong (maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by
Compositores: Roland Romanelli (Izzanelli), Dylan Kwabena Mills (Dylan Mills), Guy Pierre Laurent Bonnet, Nicholas Andrew Detnon, Jorja Alice Smith (Jorja Smith), Ben Joyce (Joice) ECAD: Obra #15619756 Fonograma #17383446