[00:00:00] Lighters (Street Mix Radio Edit) - Chani/G.G. [00:00:01] This one's for you and me [00:00:03] Living out our dreams [00:00:06] We're all right where we should be [00:00:11] With my arms out wide I open my eyes [00:00:17] And now all I wanna see [00:00:22] Is a sky full of lighters [00:00:27] Is a sky full of lighters [00:00:34] By the time you hear this [00:00:36] I will have already spiraled up [00:00:37] I would never do nothing to [00:00:38] Let you cowards f**k my world up [00:00:40] If I was you I would duck [00:00:41] Or get struck like lightening [00:00:42] Fighters keep fighting [00:00:43] Put your lighters up [00:00:44] Point them skyward uh [00:00:45] Had a dream I was king [00:00:46] I woke up still king [00:00:47] This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking [00:00:50] Till nobody else even f**king [00:00:51] Feels me till' it kills me [00:00:53] I swear to god [00:00:54] I'll be the f**king illest in this music [00:00:55] There is or there ever will be disagree [00:00:58] Feel free but from now on [00:01:00] I'm refusing to ever give up [00:01:01] Only thing I ever gave up's [00:01:02] Using no more excuses [00:01:03] Excuse me if my [00:01:05] Head is too big for this building [00:01:06] And pardon me if [00:01:07] I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick [00:01:09] Poppin' sh*t on how [00:01:10] You flipped ya life around crocko sh*t [00:01:11] Who you dicks try to kid flipped dick [00:01:14] You did the opposite [00:01:14] You stayed the same [00:01:15] 'Cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks [00:01:17] I love it when I tell them shove it [00:01:19] 'Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat [00:01:21] Luster lacked lustered [00:01:22] 'Cause he couldn't cut mustard [00:01:23] Muster up nothing [00:01:24] Brain fuzzy 'cause he's buzzin' [00:01:26] Woke up from that buzz [00:01:27] Now you wonder why he does it [00:01:28] How he does it [00:01:29] Wasn't 'cause he had buzzards circle around his head [00:01:31] Waiting for him to drop dead was it [00:01:33] Or was it 'cause them b**ches wrote him off [00:01:35] Little hussy a** buzzards [00:01:36] Guess it doesn't matter now does it [00:01:38] What difference it make [00:01:39] What it take to get it through your thick skulls [00:01:41] As if this ain't some bullshit [00:01:42] People don't usually come back this way [00:01:44] From a place that was dark as I was in [00:01:45] Just to get to this place [00:01:46] Now let these words be like [00:01:47] A switch blade to a haters rib cage [00:01:49] And let it be known from this day forward [00:01:51] I wanna just say thanks 'cause your [00:01:53] Hate is what gave me the strength [00:01:54] So let them bic's raise 'cause [00:01:55] I came with five nine [00:01:56] But I feel like I'm six eight [00:01:57] This one's for you and me [00:02:00] Living out our dreams [00:02:03] We're all right where we should be [00:02:08] With my arms out wide I open my eyes [00:02:14] And now all I wanna see [00:02:19] Is a sky full of lighters [00:02:25] Is a sky full of lighters [00:02:32] By the time you hear this [00:02:33] I'll probably already be outtie [00:02:34] I advance like going from toting iron [00:02:36] To going and buying four or five of [00:02:38] The homies the iron man Audi [00:02:40] My daddy told me slow down [00:02:41] Boy you goin' to blow it [00:02:43] And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute [00:02:44] To tell Shady I love him the same way [00:02:46] That he did Dr Dre on the Chronic [00:02:48] Tell him how real he is or how high I am [00:02:51] Or how I would kill for him [00:02:52] For him to know it [00:02:53] I cried plenty tears [00:02:55] My daddy got a bad back [00:02:56] So it's only right that I right [00:02:58] Till he can march right [00:02:59] Into that post office [00:03:00] And tell them to hang it up [00:03:01] Now his career's Lebron's jersey in twenty years [00:03:04] I'll stop when I'm at the very top [00:03:06] You shitted on me on your way up [00:03:07] It's about to be a scary drop [00:03:09] 'Cause what goes up must come down [00:03:11] You going down on something