Pretty Lights

[Verse 1: Kembe X] Uh.. And can we have a toast for the realest niggas one more time? Cause you know.. The sun don't shine, if son don't shine I pray my karma don't get passed onto my son though God, give me protection if I trip don't let me stumble I can't seem to manage The damage of heartbreak and snake talk They make it seem like this rap shit's a cake walk This Adderall triggers mood swings and weight loss Stakes paid off, maybe my career'll take off For now I'm partying hard, smoke my face off My nigga pass the blunt and play baseball Takes all effort to protect my adolescence I feel 30 and the stress to much to fake dawg Search for my place in this game I belong in I'm all in They heads bob til the song ends And all I conjure up when I get lost in the gunsmoke, a deathwish I'm just young broke and selfish Word [Verse 2: Alex Wiley] Village shit is getting realer Put in work so happily My will to procrastinate just evaporated Actually been practicing My raps used to be ever-so-fucking-crappy Now them niggas just want a track with me But them niggas is ever so whack to me Know we're rapping good as shit But find your way up off my dick Bruh put a fin up in this tip cup Or I'm finna send this bitch up I'm super slapped off that BACARDI Limón My raps so fuckin good Losing your shit's apart of the song We gettin on Supposed to be getting focused But my nigga got that reefer, we hopefully finna smoke it Village came through fucking shit up and hopefully that shit broken Niggas talkin that money shit, lowkey them niggas broke And I REFUSE to be that nigga I just wanna slap niggas How you old as shit but you still don't know how to rap NIGGA? Meanwhile, my writing'll tighten up Oxy Cotton And poppin a Vicodin Light me up, bitch [Etta James Sample] [Bridge: Kembe X] And my mama told me that nothing lasts forever But whatever I've never given up on any passion or endeavor And I promise, baby girl we can do this shit together For pain or for pleasure, you decide I gotta know if you a ride or die Cause when the tide is high You gotta promise me that me and you'll make it through the storm Carry on And if so I'm finna slide tonight And my father told me that nothing lasts forever But whatever I've never given up on any passion or endeavor And I promise, baby girl we can do this shit together For pain or for pleasure, you decide I gotta know if you a ride or die Cause when the tide is high You gotta promise me that me and you'll make it through the storm Carry on And if so I'm finna slide tonight