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letra de light up the city - ty brasel

[hook]
look at how she shining
look like neon lights
i just pulled up glowing
in the rosegold ice
she look like a star
she a prototype, uh huh
we light up the city baby
we light up the city baby
light it up
but she the death of me
i give her my soul
there’s nothing left of me
don’t you lose you soul t
and your destiny, no
we light up the city baby
we light up the city baby
mhm hmh, light it up

[verse 1]
young t, god son
gold soul, shine on
1994 mama gave birth to a young prophet
gold in my chest hole in my chest
rot sin city hostage, yeah
most time more than not
my life filled with darkness, yeah
look t on the tv now grandma watching, yeah
but it’s more success more lonely
more people turn on me
once again, i’m all by myself
she know my story well
everytime we talk i told her she my escape
prison break, now get me out my cell
when i’m with her we get lost
and forget my problems, we go step
you prolly would too i mean

[verse 2]
young t, god son
gold soul, shine on
tonight we k!lling the scene
im glowing in my rosegold piece
she shining look like angeline
she foreign came from overseas and
we in the fast lane speeding
police tryna road block on the low
but i bust the left and beat em
we bout to light up the city
she got the drugs let’s go drown in it love
we dive off the deep end
drown in the bottle losing my consciense
party with the demons
if i die tonight god please
let me in your kingdom
please forgive me she cut right through
all my weakness, yeah
i already know this be the death of me
then fatal attraction my destiny
step with the devil and ruin my legacy

[verse 3]
i got my bible on top of the dash
i got my jesus piece sitting on my chest
i got the devil speaking different languages
lucy a foreign she alieness
calling on angels take me by the hand
she want my soul, she want my soul

look
i got my bible on top of the dash
i got my jesus piece sitting on my chest
i got the devil speaking different languages
lucy a foreign she alieness
calling on angels take me by the hand

yeah, take me by the hand
she want my soul
i don’t wanna die
i wanna live
i’m surrounded by
bright lights and temptation
sin city and seen satan
preying on the weak
look tho i’m still praying
more vanity more dangerous
more darkness call angels

[outro]
i need you tonight
i need you tonight
i need you
i need you, yea
i need you tonight
i need you tonight
i don’t wanna die
i wanna live

- ty brasel

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