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Fill Raps - Lights Shining Lyrics



Fill Raps - Lights Shining Lyrics




Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Seeming like it's everyday, seeming like it's pay to win
Something you will never say is Filly ain't great again
Sitting with your lady friend, hoping we can make amends
Looking at your bread lets break them, take ten
Hoping that I'm dead that just don't make sense
In your own head again, Cold? Here's a Letterman
Cold? Here's some medicine. Flows even better than
Yours and it's evident you're boy be heaven sent
New kid on the block, addicted to it like some rock
Sticking to it might just pop, licking on it like uh,
Popsicle, these cops fickle
One wrong move and you'll drop quicker

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

No one hungry as me, but I don't do it for me
I be munching down beats so that the family can eat
Got the world on my back and a promise to keep
And the money be nice but shit I'm honest at least
Cause I've been broke ever since my mama conceived
Respect and accomplishments, it's an honor for me
For the fans to come up and say, "you bodied this beat"
It means a lot to me (a lot to me)
'Rado the motto, El Dorado my latto
I got those hot flows I got em staccato
Could pop bottles with models but the models be hollow
So the wallow in sorrow they just wanted to swallow

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Money doesn't buy happiness
But I'm fine when I cry if the napkin is
A hundred dollar bill, maybe a masochist
And I pray for myself, no pastor lips
Lazy as hell, that's a vast abyss like the Lazarus pit
That I don't fall down and I'm practicing this for my hotel rounds
Cause money ain't nothing if you're held down
Killing this and I'm filling this like one million and you know
And I'm feeling what I'm feeling is everybody else is moving slow
Try to get to my shows might as well flip in the road
If I don't I'm missing the point and I wont

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Lights shining, lights shining
Lights shining, lights
Lights shining, lights shining
Lights shining, lights
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Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Seeming like it's everyday, seeming like it's pay to win
Something you will never say is Filly ain't great again
Sitting with your lady friend, hoping we can make amends
Looking at your bread lets break them, take ten
Hoping that I'm dead that just don't make sense
In your own head again, Cold? Here's a Letterman
Cold? Here's some medicine. Flows even better than
Yours and it's evident you're boy be heaven sent
New kid on the block, addicted to it like some rock
Sticking to it might just pop, licking on it like uh,
Popsicle, these cops fickle
One wrong move and you'll drop quicker

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

No one hungry as me, but I don't do it for me
I be munching down beats so that the family can eat
Got the world on my back and a promise to keep
And the money be nice but shit I'm honest at least
Cause I've been broke ever since my mama conceived
Respect and accomplishments, it's an honor for me
For the fans to come up and say, "you bodied this beat"
It means a lot to me (a lot to me)
'Rado the motto, El Dorado my latto
I got those hot flows I got em staccato
Could pop bottles with models but the models be hollow
So the wallow in sorrow they just wanted to swallow

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Money doesn't buy happiness
But I'm fine when I cry if the napkin is
A hundred dollar bill, maybe a masochist
And I pray for myself, no pastor lips
Lazy as hell, that's a vast abyss like the Lazarus pit
That I don't fall down and I'm practicing this for my hotel rounds
Cause money ain't nothing if you're held down
Killing this and I'm filling this like one million and you know
And I'm feeling what I'm feeling is everybody else is moving slow
Try to get to my shows might as well flip in the road
If I don't I'm missing the point and I wont

Lights shining, Lights shining
One million fans but I just like rhyming
Silly wont dance, "It's not the right timing"
Sitting on your ass instead of sky diving
Lights... lights shining, lights shining
Lights... lights shining, lights, aye

Lights shining, lights shining
Lights shining, lights
Lights shining, lights shining
Lights shining, lights
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Writer: Philip Velasquez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Philip Velasquez

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