[Chorus: Choir, Tilden Parc]
Light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up
O-oh, light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up
O-oh, o-o-oh, o-oh
O-oh, o-o-oh, o-oh
Yeah, wait

[Verse 1: Tilden Parc]
Yeah, look
I'm in line with the stars, I'm in sync with the earth
Ten toes deep, flower shower from the turf
I never switched sides, like
Even when I die, I'ma ride for the squad
Leather ties in the hurst
I've been on a vibe, kinda hard to describe
I'm in between "I'm good" and "It's fine"
But I'm tired of the grind
Then I come alive in the night
To realize I'm in the middle with the time of my life
I never sold pack for the stack
Never lied on a rap, got it back from the way that I write it
Queen look enticing
Who that I survived, doing 80 to the house
Then I hit it to the sky
Changed, haters on a tirade
Talking to the crib and their face be still, like that hate stuff fade
We all want the same
We all want a mill' and a safe, I want to live
Like I'm trying to enlighten it
Just build from my lips, feel
Bit from the bit, take a sip 'till I pass out
I'm trying to get grip, but it don't make sense
'Cause you can lose life on this fast route
Yeah, turned thoughts to a cash cow
I might flip that to the glass house
I don't need the accolades
I'm in love with the chase
I just want to eat, set a spot at the table
Beast with the slack, put myself on the map
You long with the wave, but we knowin' that it's cap
Five hour flights, couple nights at the flat
To be real, kept me seein' makin' moves where I'm at
I'm still on the grind every time that I checked
Burning down sage, keep the demons away
When I'd rather give a piece of myself to the page
I don't do it for the praise, love, that's just how I'm made
[Verse 2: Xavy Rusan, Tilden Parc]
See the truth in the glass in the mirror (Til', yeah)
Threw it at me, old man tryin' to pass on the fear
You're the first one to talk, but the last one to hear
Eyes blurry, but I couldn't see the ass in the clear, damn
Start to feel like I'm on one
Start to land, I be for the long run
I'm a slave for the cash, got snakes in the grass
No brakes on that, but it's all fun
We done seen it all, heard it all
Heard enough, give me space before I murder y'all
Ten bad bitches here, I'ma curve 'em all
Twelve missed calls and I still made a curtain call
Here to light it up, lighten up
Here I'm talking ain't right enough, tighten up
Everything that I came for I left with
I don't bank sets, I just bang on the set list
Don't pass up, but when I came for the breakfast
Put me in your prayers, I might put you on the guest list
Y'all niggers' reckless
Gold in my soul, got the same on my necklace

[Chorus: Choir]
Light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up
O-oh, light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up
O-oh, o-o-oh, o-oh
O-oh, o-o-oh, o-oh
Light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up
O-oh, light it up, light it up
I gotta light it up, light it up
Way up, way up