Lighted Up
The AJ Kid
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Some of you nice but you ain't real, get off the mic That's on my life, I never had shit but this weed and I stay lighted up So get your lighters up and keep it stuck for hip hop and support your fucking friends so they can't never say they did pop Missed opportunities ain't new to me I've been a loner since a youngin', dirty scummy 'til my eulogy Anyways, they never liked me in my wife-beater So when I die I hope they never put a suit on me What you doing? (I'm just making music) I'm just making music Money is the root of evil, what is it that you pursuing? Back in the day I used to think bout who I'd grew to be But now I wish I could remember who I used to be Holes and bruises in my shoes is just a memory Doing good but all my friends turned into enemies I'm onto bigger things Been dodging misery Losing beliefs while these vapors burning my sensory Sick of the bull shit, tryna get my own whip Straight up out the smoke sesh, scummy with my clothes ripped Fed lies, hard times in the struggle Getting high, I was barely getting by had to hustle In my eyes see the trouble Nothing subtle when you drowning in the ocean but they thinking it's a puddle Cigarettes had my lungs closed Blunt smoke kept me stuck broke I'ma come up off a buck, though I flipped a hunnid off a dub float Kicking pebbles with my peddles I ain't finna settle Feeling trapped so now I'm out here tryna bend this metal Keep pianos in my instrumental Got the keys inside my head, feel the vibrations when I move my dental Never listen to what they tell you in this living hell, you just might come up proper throwing your profits into the wishing well Don't ever give into who mention you Been smoking weed cuz all this fiction is dimensional I move in intervals of carefully crafted syllables on interludes Your local rappers favorite rapper cuz I been the dude From "The Junction", ain't got shit to prove You doing good then people start to say they missing you Sick of the bull shit, tryna get my own whip Strait up out the smoke sesh, scummy with my clothes ripped Fed lies, hard times in the struggle Getting high, I was barely getting by had to hustle In my eyes see the trouble Nothing subtle when you drowning in the ocean but they thinking it's a puddle Give me luck, on my Huffy tryna come up In my city tryna battle dehydration in the summer Yeah I'm in the base model, I ain't got the Bose yet Bumping through the Cadillac doors where the floors sit Some of you nice but you ain't real, get off the mic That's on my life, I never had shit but this weed and I stay lighted up (Lighted up) So get you're lighters up and keep it stuck for hip hop For hip hop For hip hop Support your friends so they can't never say they did pop
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