Light

I turn my lamp on
That shit bright

I turn my mind on
that shit wide

Knowing what's wrong and what's right
Learning my soul with new stripes

Stay on da road
Or buss a right, maybe Left

Either way that sun gone shine
Shine so bright it'll make ya lose ya mind

Nigga
This da Light of my life
This da light of my life

Yea
Yea
Yea

This da night of my life

Nigga
Nigga
Nigga

This da light of my life

Yea
Yea
Yea

This da night of my life

Sun so bright he'll shine
Butchu gotta know know
no

Head to my homie spot manes tryna hoop

Road down beatties yea that shit ain't far

And I got my new car I'm stuntin way to hard

Never been that type of getter to go for da stars

But see these stars that I'm reaching got me learning & im seeking

Trusting my inner vision, intuition I'm doing missions

And not da kinda type that a leave a Nigga dead

But yea that type that will leave a soul alive

This da Night of my life

Yea
Yea
Yea

This da Night of my life

Nigga
Nigga
Nigga

This da light of my life

Yea
Yea
Yea

This da Night of my life

Sun so bright he'll shine
Butchu gotta know know
no

Lemme put you in them eyes
Yea before da news

Men or women you choose
Either float

So ride with homies
Four door passenger

Smoove killers with sum triggers but four ain't pack da Pass

So if he find out this bout him then my Nigga I'd be glad

You just gaining knowledge and wisdom In yo ass

If you have light
u dead center in da matrix

And if you don't know who is U
You won't make it

U won't make it

Uh

So I give shawty this power
She getting naked

We getting wasted
Smoke a couple blunts
We losing faces

Knowing our place on each other mind
Know I control it when Im behind

And she know her control
Is not on knees but in da mind

Got to show my worth
This shit so valuable

Multiple my earnings while I'm learning

is lessons I can give
You just gotta purchase

Knowing yo purpose is what we all striving for

Well damn listen to da merchant
Scriptures I be writing

This like picturing da perfect
Now picture yo self

Mr Slim is gone give to you ona straight line

Why you questioning yo mind
You just tryna be divine

And I'm tryna enter mine
Yea prime time

Shine like da God MC
You know Myles Clayton cuz

Da Nigga with bud, a blunt or two for love

Ain't we all off drugs
Swear we all need hugs



Credits
Writer(s): Myles Clayton
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