A Million Lights

[Hook: Kevin Rudolf]

A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slow

I've got a feeling 'bout this one, and we still young, you know

I'm breathin' fire in your club

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

[Verse 1: Tyga]

New Hermes duffle bags

On the plane, see the sky through a little glass

20 hour flight, never jet-lagged

Sipping white wine, watching the sunset

Real love this close? I ain't never had

Sitting with you all day til the night pass

Damn, I ain't trying to fight that

But if we fall too fast, will the feeling last?

Now I'm lookin' over my shoulder, shoulder

Champagne, good [?] and good times, and now it's all over

But can't blame me for all that

You was bright, now your heart all black

Try to outshine the good with the bad

You a cold motherfucker, I ain't mad at you

Still shinin'

[Hook]

A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slow

I've got a feeling 'bout this one, and we still young, you know

I'm breathin' fire in your club

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]

You gettin' old and your heart turn cold

Time-line froze, mad at the world cause you lived your life, but this the life that we chose

Lights on the road for the nicest road, I mean long-ass flights for these [?] hoes

But we don't crap out when the dice is rolled, I mean no life, low life

Say my name and hopes to get more life, nigga live yo life

[?] ass nigga, you cook it with no spice

Lil B sacrifice, show me what your ho like

Hit her with that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend

[?] and king, I'm lookin' for a dope queen

Uh, first thing baby: I'm ready to rock

Baby car goes high, man smash [?]

Me does, Millz, Tyga, we give 'em the chills (Millz-y)

Keep riders, get birth control pills

[Jae Millz]

Uh, young money, bright lights

Lord knows I live for these nights

You're damn right, I'm a sip champagne 'till it burn my side

[?] to the front, like Jeter

My diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of cheetahs, jesus

Mouth jewelry, loud speakers

Blowin' loud weed with some loud divas

[Hook]

A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slow

I've got a feeling 'bout this one, and we still young, you know

I'm breathin' fire in your club

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

[Verse 3: Cory Gunz]

Uh, it's that summertime, money time

Gonna rhyme good time, when I'm done giving mine

Brown smoke, white engine out the silly lines

Pretty toes hangin' out the window to the finish line

Spikes pokin' out my kicks like a porcupine

Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, fall in line

Uptown dog, straight up from the south Bronx

How [?] in Miami, Khaled outcome

You made us, they hate us, just to say the latest

Life nothin' like a movie, I just date a [?]

Remember it was hard trying to page wagers

Nice spittin' hard rhymes on the main stages

Independent, yeah I told 'em major later

We some independent niggas gettin' major paper

Shout to 'em, Stunna, Slim, Mack

We play for keep, so how we gon' give up that?

YMCMB, lights, camera, action!

[Hook]

A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slow

I've got a feeling 'bout this one, and we still young, you know

I'm breathin' fire in your club

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold

It's not my fault if your hearts grown cold