letra de let there b lyt - daylyt
[verse 1: daylyt]
hold up, pour up, ballin!
told me, “get my dough up.”
last show they ain’t know if ima show up
17, willie told me, “ima blow up.”
i been in a dark room
i came out sharper than a harpoon
grindin’ nigga going diamond
like i’m driving in the car pool
my nigga, hope that they gon’ understand
we gonna make it
drum roll, dumb cold
new money, new money, i got new money!
friends pop up, out the blue, but i ain’t new money
old money, old money, i got old money!
every debt got paid i don’t owe money
i ain’t ever spend a check from the alb-m
last eight years i was still spending show money
credit score a1 i don’t show money
robbed in the past so i’m still spending yo money
used to work at fries nine to five getting 400
now i’m in a ghost, baby girl say its so haunted
used to walk up to third thought they would clap me then
went from working at champs, now i’m a champion
only 98 niggas alive from my grad cl-ss
i feel like the world trying to trap me in
but i got out
switch up the flow and solve my route
used to live at mommas house
now i’m buying my momma houses
presidential status, or gats, for those who try to doubt it
used to hope i’d fit in but now i’m rocking all kinds of outfits
i be going way up (way up x2)
i got haters, a lot of haters, see you later
alligator, instagram, instigator
gated community house
this ain’t no truancy
i guess it’s just you and me
they said that, “it’s you and b.”
god promised the world that ima shine
blessed me for life (let there b lyt)
[chorus x2]
see i ain’t see a nigga hard grind
and y’all ain’t give a nigga y’all time
see we was winning through the dark time
from the beginning it was all shine
god said, “let there b lyt.”
let there b lyt
let there b lyt
ooooo
let there b lyt
[verse 2: daylyt]
hold up!
for the past two days i been p-ssed stressed
just made “last breath”
and my best friend took his last breath. (breathe)
lost nigga, lost nigga, i done lost niggas
from a house nigga house, to a boss nigga
big money, big money, i got big money
bad boy, bad boy, i got big money
used to worry about fame, yeah, i was curious
now i’m the brightest star in the sky nigga i’m “sirius”
clear vision, clear vision, man it seem blurry
different world on the lines this is “screen theory”
would show my mental, but, men to afraid
mental invade men should be brave
did i mention men should behave
like the history page
history pains
used to be maid, now we rich and we made
but we still mentally slaves
since i been cool with rob, no longer got to rob son
they say, “who the g’s? us.”
i put that on my god son
mineral with the trade you got caved in
they will rock with whatever, we are cavemen
stone age, 4:20 is the stone age
40 – 20, 40 – 20, it’s the grown age
only 20 drinking 40’s at the wrong age
same book, but, are niggas on the wrong page
[outro]
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
go hard, go hard
so hard, oh lord
oh lord, oh lord
oh god!
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