Light Up

[Intro]
Yuh
Slim
With ya boy BC
From the bottom to the top...
In this fake world I feel out of place...

[Slim]
(Slime!)
Like the child in the middle
Time is money so I never waste a minute
Check the hand on the bezzle
Rolling paper planes
Sober nights
Drove me insane
Lost too many loved ones...
Now I'm numb, free from pain
I know some kids who played
Package out their partners for some pocket change
Do or die
That's the name of this crazy game
Seen some talented fools that's ever get brawl
And started playin this new sport selling cocaine
Addicted to the fast life
Gucci bucket, louis belt
Henny, weed, women
We was all playing cee-lo
Seen my big cousin cook it down...
He still pushing kilos
Coming from these slums
Sex, guns and drugs
Is all we know
I sprint quick, Usain Bolt for that dough
But my rhymes go deeper than hoes
And cash flows
I remember days when I walked on the floor
We was living real low
What you know about having satan chillin' next door?
Whoever that Hell can be so cold
I'm an underrated rapper with a big dream I been told
And I can't stop till I'm making hella cake
Buy my mom a house
And we gon' celebrate
Down talking slime, still I escalate
Push a damn sack 'cause that shit motivate
And I don't even walk no more
I levitate
Tell the Lord I repent, on some Pusha T shit
Some niggas can't react to the real script
But life's a gamble, so I holla back

[Hook]
Who would've thought
I'd be caught in this life
Let's celebrate
With a toast
And get lost in tonight
And make it all light up
Waiting till the sun goes down
We gon' make this bitch light up
Even when the sun goes down
I'mma make it all...

[DaGarça]
Look, I'm doing me fluently
Nobody reviewing me
Jealous-type rappers tryna find a way to screw with me
Never gave shizz of what they would see or assume of me
'Cause I'm just living big in this small world plotting to ruin me
Friends turn into fakes
While sons learn to be thugs
Daughters make their own daughters
While fathers sorting they drug
I mean damn...
While everybody's outside partying
I'm inside a moment making music, till the party ends
And the night is young, so it never gets old
I guess it's why I'll keep on writing till I'm 70 years old
I guess it's why I'm always out here tryna spit the truth
'Cause it just might open some eyes on what we listen to
Yeah, as of late I've been working hard to get it and win it
Accolades and awards
Damn I'll never be finished
My boys tell me I'm a star the way I light it up
But knowing me I'd smile it off and not ever admit it
Yeah, I keep hearing lies in my ears
I went from hiding from the pain to fighting my fears
The more I grow I feel like I'm running out of ideas
In this fake world, I find it so hard to be real
And then I think...

[Hook]
Who would've thought
I'd be caught in this life
Let's celebrate
With a toast
And get lost in tonight
And make it all light up
Waiting till the sun goes down
We gon' make this bitch light up
Even when the sun goes down
I'mma make it all...