The Lights

All the lights and the braze back Type of shit I gotta braid back Way back posted in the wave caps Wave back while you in the same trap Same system I ain't never get it Ima just get it then set it off Hollywood hillers Them late night thrillers (Them late night thrillers) On the mic killers Took Nevada trips just like Mike Jack's villa All the lights flashing Like passionate dilla's Niggas brittle like wafers cookie like nilla Question my talent Questions who real Wake up flex We still with X I ain't off x Lately stressed I need my rest The fam impressed Them boys is pressed They hate I win Niggas hate you on the low Then call me twin Niggas goin Hollywood I ain't like them Niggas make it out the hood See change in them Everybody switching up The pipe extend on T Relay ran I'm runnin shit for free I'm more like love to start shit I'm more on that shiny car shit I'm more like VMA's But I'm still outside tryna park the car bitch Still tryna get it poppin Payed for them titties Now you got them titties rockin Titties rockin City poppin We got the party promoters And vultures we global Flash like I'm running light Gotta do it right Even on the throwback Paparazzi with the lights Pollo with the Midas All I touch is gold stacks Niggas come around bite anything original But you know that But you know that Know that Lights get bright in them chains But I still won't change Hope I still feel the same But I know I know Y'all cooking with spice men Bitch I'm cooking white rice man Necklace on me double G Nigga freeze freeze, I'm the iceman Yeah I'm nice and I'm still serving All the lights niggas been swerving Stay urgent for a cross you over fingeroll ya woman like I'm KAI Irving No filay No filler Young nigga No jiggas God figure God's plan instrumental I been winning Goddamn Will you live or make a living I am Doing both Ima buy a boat Just to go coast to coast I'm lying Staying humble Making money Saving money Just to learn it never really mean nothing What you earn never closing the discussion I been burned, done dirty wit a budget Switched up, instead of doing it for commas Switched up, now I do it for my momma Switched up, do it for my future wife Switched up, so much think twice Then I think again just to think it over Thinking to myself I am my biggest vice Keep your soul rich you never die Since my soul rich I'm never broke So in my will I leave a ghost, and a couple quotes Word to Jigga, word to Hov Got a blueprint made of gold And I don't give a fuck about the lights They ain't ever change a nigga soul Lights get bright in them chains And I still feel the same And I'm gon' stay the same And I been made man The vision won't ever be crystal clear And I know that the water murky Don't let nothing hurt me Cause i know it's gon disappear See what I did was I kept it solid the whole time Still won't change I created this shit (I know) We made this shit And nobody can take that away from me forever Even after I motherfucking die in this bitch I'm in my peak for real, I found my peace for real Bright in them chains If I'm gon' try I'm gon' try til the end I know All the lights and the braze back Type of shit I gotta braid back You know we first started working on this when we was only 18 That's crazy we was just some kids You know back in high school, I never got an award for nothing Except for maybe Playing sports but You know I'm glad to say I finally got something to show my family My future kids, my mom, my sister Everybody that mean something to me They probably gon' look back and be like Even though y'all doing y'all own shit That old shit y'all did was crazy