Southern Lights (remix) (feat Dre Murray)

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone

You shine it when I'm alone

And so I tell myself that I'll be strong

And dreaming when they're gone

Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home

Calling, calling, calling home

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone

You shine it when I'm alone home

I don’t rap like Swoope

I don’t sing like Chris

I don’t do it like Dre

Cause I do it like this

We ain't the same but we complement

Putting on for my team every chance that I get

We live as kings on these tracks boy

[Ain't serving fiends with no packs boy]

Ain't in the club with no racks boy

Cause we grown men, check the facts boy

South side, A town, Riverdale in my bloodline

Lights up we stay down

Tell em who He is cause I love mine

Don’t want to see you die tonight without knowing who Jesus is

Son of God, King of all, gave up his life that’s what he did

We was lost but now we found

Adopted us and made us his

I can’t ignore all that he did

That’s why you hear me going in

Going in, we light em up

Burn this mic, and do these shows, excellent

That’s what we do to these people now

Southern lights that’s the lingo now

What me and Dre go down

ATL, H town, y'all was awake but you know us now

We turn it up, why turn it down

We tell the world with that boy Lecrae

We make it last so you hear the sound

Going hard so we see the day

[Verse 2: Dre Murray]

I'm going all in, I ain't leaving while i'm breathing

I'm a keep my eyes open while I'm dreaming

If you sleeping whats the reason

Save the slumber for the heathens

See you peeping what I'm eating

Oh this here this be my season

Yes I'm seasoned, but the youngin'

He took a bunch of beatings

Keep in lines for the kids

Speaking to pops on the weekend

Yea I'm seeking, yea I'm seeking

More than less, little man stay stress

Peach fuzz on his face

Now the weed in his chest

Throwing, throwing up the set

Like he lost his little mind

But he know he really lost

He just praying for a sign

Of some light cause its dark

Yea nobody there to shine

In his house, just some work

And a fully loaded nine

Yea that boy think he ready

Five deep in the Chevy

Got a lot on his chest

Mind clouded, hard heavy uhh

See this is more than just me wanting to rhyme tight

We hit that stage and rhyme so we can shine bright

This little light I have

No, the world didn't give it

And it can't take that, get back back back

Back inside the dark

I'm a beacon up to light

With the piece of art inside

With the peeps that's down to ride

Get back back back

From the side of the ocean

West coastin, CA

We pray to keep safe

You need faith cuz these days

Are full of ?

I'm a Eastside Churchboi

Cuz I came up in Deep Valley

My mama prayed that she'd see the day that I came up to be godly

[Verse 4: JGivens]

Givens gon' start out by spoofing these dudes in this music y’all copy

Attacking the cloning these sheep be condoning and that’s word to Dolly

This is the part where I act like I trap and I practice my raps like my flows are Versace

Here’s where it’s silent

I don’t know why this environment lying…

Now UNDRAKE

Tell em one day

All these niños will turn into hombres

Lemme translate

That’s Boyz II Men

And that’s Juanye (sp)

Started occupying that Monday

Now we flying off of that run

Way

While all the gunplay

Spit a sun ray

That’ll make em runaway

Like Kanye

And the cons wait

For the pros

John, can I get a Light?

In the back, Hands up

Matter fact scratch that

Dubs up

Get em high

Like noon o five

PAC stand time

Pack stands with a pack of Stans for the most high

Pakistan flows cuz I drop nevermind

That’s such a stereotype

Like hurry up and buy

Or Pretty fly for a white guy

Or ain’t them your dudes outside with them signs?

I’d read them but homie I’m blind

So in the meantime

I’ll stay on my grind

But When wrongs come in twos

They’ll never make a right

An eye for an eye is a lose for your Life

So what’s good for that mother goose

Ain’t a humble cat, mummy wrapped in a tunnel rat

For example

That ain’t even proper for the gander

Stand up

Sway em all the truth

God got the answers Blaow

Spit it, dump it, fill it, roll it

Lick it, light it, get it, hold it

Cough… Pass it, blew it, light it again

Yea baby lets blow a zip

Cause I fell like I'm suppose to be higher than I am