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Lighters

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[00:00.36] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams

[00:05.62] We're all right where we should be

[00:10.63] With my arms out wide I open my eyes

[00:16.39] And now all I wanna see

[00:21.14] Is a sky full of lighters

[00:26.90] A sky full of lighters

[00:33.41] By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up

[00:36.67] I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up

[00:39.43] If I was you I would duck, or get struck, like lightning,

[00:41.68] Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point 'em skyward uh

[00:44.68] Had a dream, I was king, I woke up, still king

[00:47.44] This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking,

[00:49.69] 'Til nobody else even fucking feels me, 'til it kills me

[00:52.44] I swear to God I'll be the fucking illest in this music

[00:55.20] There is or there ever will be, disagree?

[00:57.72] Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up

[01:00.48] Only thing I ever gave up's using no more excuses

[01:03.23] Excuse me if my head is too big for this building

[01:05.99] And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick

[01:08.74] Popping shit on how you flipped your life around, crock-o-shit

[01:11.25] Who you dicks tryna kid?

[01:12.51] Flip "dick", you did opposite

[01:14.00] You stayed the same,

[01:14.76] 'Cause "cock" backwards is still "cock" you pricks

[01:16.76] I love it when I tell 'em shove it

[01:18.51] 'Cause it wasn't that, long ago when Marshall sat, flustered lacked luster

[01:21.63] 'Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up, nothing

[01:23.62] Brain fuzzy, 'cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzzin'

[01:26.38] Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it

[01:28.39] Wasn't 'cause he had buzzards circlin' around his head

[01:30.89] Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?

[01:32.64] Or was it 'cause them bitches wrote him off

[01:34.39] Little hussy ass, scuzzes, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it

[01:37.15] What difference it make?

[01:38.66] What it take to get it through your thick skulls

[01:40.66] That this ain't some bullshit

[01:41.66] People don't usually come back this way

[01:43.17] From a place that was dark as I was in

[01:44.68] Just to get to this place

[01:45.93] Now let these words be like a switch blade to a hater's ribcage

[01:48.68] And let it be known that from this day forward

[01:50.93] I wanna just say thanks 'cause your hate is what gave me the strength

[01:53.94] So let 'em Bics raise 'cause I came with 5'9" but I feel like I'm 6'8″!

[01:57.20] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams

[02:02.96] We're all right where we should be

[02:07.96] With my arms out wide I open my eyes

[02:13.72] And now all I wanna see

[02:18.48] Is a sky full of lighters

[02:24.24] A sky full of lighters

[02:31.00] By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie

[02:34.01] I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi

[02:39.51] My daddy told me slow down, boy, you're goin' to blow it

[02:42.26] And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute

[02:44.02] To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did, Dr. Dre on the Chronic

[02:47.52] Tell him how real he is or how high I am

[02:50.53] Or how I would kill for him for him to know it

[02:53.04] I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back

[02:55.80] So it's only right that I write 'til he can march right into that post office and tell 'em to hang it up

[03:00.82] Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years

[03:03.58] I'll stop when I'm at the very top

[03:05.33] You shitted on me on your way up

[03:07.33] It's 'bout to be a scary drop

[03:08.84] 'Cause what goes up, must come down

[03:10.84] You going down on something you don't wanna see, like a hairy box

[03:13.85] Every hour, happy hour now

[03:15.86] Life is wacky now

[03:16.86] Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy

[03:18.62] Now I'm just the cat's meow, ow

[03:21.62] Classic cow, always down for the catchweight like Pacquiao

[03:24.63] Ya'll are doomed

[03:25.39] I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me

[03:27.64] My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes

[03:30.14] 'Cause now I'm in the Aston

[03:31.65] I went from having my city locked up

[03:33.66] To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick

[03:35.65] And now I'm fantastic

[03:36.91] Compared to a weed high

[03:38.16] And y'all niggas that's gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TV

[03:41.92] See me, we fly

[03:43.42] Y'all bugging out like Wendy Williams staring at a beehive

[03:46.42] And how real is that

[03:47.43] I remember signing my first deal and now I'm the second best, I can deal with that

[03:51.43] Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag...

[03:55.70] You and I know what it's like to be kicked down

[04:03.46] Forced to fight

[04:06.22] But tonight, we're alright

[04:10.72] So hold up your lights

[04:13.98] Let it shine

[04:19.24] 'Cause, this one's for you and me, living out our dreams

[04:26.75] We're all right where we should be

[04:31.75] With my arms out wide, I open my eyes

[04:37.76] And now all I wanna see

[04:42.52] Is a sky full of lighters

[04:48.03] A sky full of lighters