Big Sean - Light (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Big Sean - Light (en) Lyrics
Is it time?
Look, I spent my whole
life tryna improvise
I'm not saying that shit
for you to sympathize
Spent my whole life tryna
find the light
That's at the end
of the tunnel
I should have realized
it was inside
So lately I been trying to get
what's inside outside
So many people wanna see
my insides outside
I'm from that city four hours
east of southside
Where everyone outside
But don't fuck
with no outsiders
Going up, with the ones
I hold it down with
Whole city got my back on
some photobomb shit
Whole city blowing up on
some old saddam shit
Before this I was the one hoes
tried to go to prom with
You know, take the fame, take
the crib, take our cars
Now we gotta take the train,
hood niggas takin' chains
Slave master take our names,
5-0 take the shot
And young souls
take the blame,
Man but they
can't take away
The light
No matter how much they
gon' shade you
No, man they can't fuck
with the light
They can't
stop the shine
They can't fuck
with the light
Hell nah the
boy's that bright
Even if you take
away my life,
You can't take
the light
Got the whole
city on fire
Boy, this the flow that got
steph curry inspired
This the flow that got lebron
james finna rewire
This the flow that got my whole
family finna retire
Flows on flows, I might
drown in this bitch
Ye found a pro, I guess I'm
profound in this bitch
My dad from louisiana, man
the smallest town
Where if they know
you're brown,
They might hold you down and
even hose you down, man
Since I'm his son,
I feel like I gotta
stunt hard
I took the hand that
they gave me
And played the
donald trump card
And realized counting
money never feel
As good as
counting blessings
And a loaded mind is more dangerous
than a loaded weapon
So when they
take the fame,
Take the crib,
take our cars
Now we gotta
take the train,
And hood niggas
takin' chains
Slave master
take our names,
5-0 Take the shot
Hell nah the boy's
that bright
Even if you take
away my life
Don't let them take
away your soul
No, no (no, no)
Don't let them take away
what makes you whole
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