​light it up!

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah they gone fear to call
I don’t go near the mall
Lighters up in the dark
Blow clouds yeah we spark (light it up)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah just loose it
In the foreign, chosen
This lifestyle, foolish
I wanna choose it
I’ve been loosing my mind for too long
But I’m still not ruined
Yeah I keep on moving, schooling all y’all
Life so perfect yeah, I’m just cruising
Go insane
Don’t be afraid
I want it all, I got it all (Yeah I got it)
Racks is what I’m made of
Yeah I’m 'bout my pesos
Off the drank Yeah Pradaa always gone (I fade away)

[Post-Chorus]
Forever ball
Ball til I fall
Let’s go okay
My racks put you in pain
They think I’m wrong
While they singing my songs
Okay okay
Let’s put y’all in pain

[Verse 1]
Never save my money for later
Pockets be stuffed, walking round faded
Keep a bag on me just for the haters
If you are my homie you know what I’m saying
Pull up to the party, say "Hello" to the Karens
I never fit in yeah the eyes keep on staring
I just get my bag up I will never share it
In the store, me and my racks always dancing

[Refrain]
Forever ball
Ball 'til I fall
Let’s go, okay
My racks put you in pain
They think I’m wrong
While they singing my songs
Okay, okay
Let’s put y’all in pain

[Verse 2]
I told em just wait for, just pray for it yeah bring it for you (yah)
They shade on me, this a game for me, Chanel shades block the hate for me
Yeah, I been on a roll
I'm never gonna leave my racks alone, yeah
'Cause I follow my soul
I know that gonna take me far, gone, long, oh yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, they gone fear to call
I don’t go near the mall
Lighters up in the dark
Blow clouds yeah we spark
Light it up

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah just loose it
In the foreign, chosen
This lifestyle, foolish
I wanna choose it
I’ve been loosing my mind for too long
But I’m still not ruined
Yeah I keep on moving, schooling all y’all
Life so perfect yeah, I’m just cruising
Go insane
Don’t be afraid
I want it all, I got it all (Yeah I got it)
Racks is what I’m made of
Yeah I’m 'bout my pesos
Off the drank Yeah Pradaa always gone (I fade away)

[Outro]
Off the drank, yeah, Pradaa always gone
Yeah, let’s ball
Forever ball
Ball 'til I fall
Let’s go, okay
My racks put you in pain
They think I’m wrong
While they singing my songs
Okay okay
Let’s put y’all in pain