St. Chroma
You are the light
It's not on you, it's in you
Don't you ever in your motherfucking life
Dim your light for nobody
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromako-
Calm down, sit still, that's one mill' for each wheel
Top ten, big deal, how the fuck he do that?
What the fuck I look like?
Get the fuck up out him way
Hawthorne is where I'm from, another planet where him stay
I take cash for that new Ford, I had guap since nineteen
I popped out like a cha-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend
Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark, l'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch
El Segundo felt like colosseum
P said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him
I built a path to freedom 'cause them words that he said
"Give a fuck about traditions, stop impressin' the dead," ah
I'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out
Mama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out
I ain't never had a doubt inside me
And if I ever told you that I did, I'm fuckin' lyin'
Can you feel the light, inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh)
Oh, fire (can you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh, oh, fire)
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)
Oh, fire, fire, fire (ooh)
Chromakopia (yeah, yeah)
Chromakopia (woo)
Chromakopia (yeah, yeah)
Chromakopia
Okay
I is just a box with a lighter thunder in me
Rather choosin' under the hubris that's on my sleeve
Momma said I'm m-hm, Splash said I was m-hm
Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, m-hm
I don't like the way that this is lookin' (no)
Mirror got me thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done)
I just need this time to myself to figure me out-out
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
You see me, bro
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't you ever stop bein' who you are (oh, oh, oh, oh)
And dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fire (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fire
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
It's not on you, it's in you
Don't you ever in your motherfucking life
Dim your light for nobody
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromako-
Calm down, sit still, that's one mill' for each wheel
Top ten, big deal, how the fuck he do that?
What the fuck I look like?
Get the fuck up out him way
Hawthorne is where I'm from, another planet where him stay
I take cash for that new Ford, I had guap since nineteen
I popped out like a cha-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend
Really ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark, l'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch
El Segundo felt like colosseum
P said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him
I built a path to freedom 'cause them words that he said
"Give a fuck about traditions, stop impressin' the dead," ah
I'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out
Mama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out
I ain't never had a doubt inside me
And if I ever told you that I did, I'm fuckin' lyin'
Can you feel the light, inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it, can you feel it? Oh)
Oh, fire (can you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh, oh, fire)
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)
Oh, fire, fire, fire (ooh)
Chromakopia (yeah, yeah)
Chromakopia (woo)
Chromakopia (yeah, yeah)
Chromakopia
Okay
I is just a box with a lighter thunder in me
Rather choosin' under the hubris that's on my sleeve
Momma said I'm m-hm, Splash said I was m-hm
Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, m-hm
I don't like the way that this is lookin' (no)
Mirror got me thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done)
I just need this time to myself to figure me out-out
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?
You see me, bro
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't you ever stop bein' who you are (oh, oh, oh, oh)
And dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fire (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fire
Can you feel the light inside?
Can you feel that fire? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Dumar Simmonds, Tyler Okonma
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