Light Em Up (RIP Doe B) [feat. Pharrell & WatchTheDuck]

You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
Tell me your idea now that we live only for the moment
Ery body going deeper to the doc
Point and no returning, falling when the evil running from the noise
They hit you in the heart
With poison and they use to play the tray toy with it
And now you gotta go to war with it
Jabbered got more then you
Kamikaze you will rather see you die then see you live fly
Crazy and the beer, I link it on like a miracle and now we just happy and we can make it right
See so more potential, ball some reputation but they eventually will get it
They say you got it down and want it
Hit your heart so much so they don't see you with it
What I know by saying, he patiently waiting
Rapper still the kill, afraid that he gonna make it
What we put together never let 'em take it
God, shownty you are suppose to make it

You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
You suppose to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up

You know when I met you, sitting on the car
Bug up in the? You was something special
He was just still young, still he never got it
Excited he was a wormer hitter
I can swing it hard with the fourth time enables
He will kick it too much flavor on the country
Still they made 'em wanna kill it
Still they seeing smiley, shawnty he be chilling
Wishing they ain't never feel it
Had your video, I can feel the damn
We was at the club, couldn't get it, they was stuck aside
Start to look as you and as you should and get up?
As your body dancing ain't brought your cool
You said I ain't worry 'bout the lil dude
Yeah they feel and hurt, got a attitude, they will come around in a year or two
Make your hustle game, made you in the family
Said I get you with it and you said you wanna grime me
Show you how to mix and active the?
And doing one or sixty here with m, he panik
Cut me yesterday, I say lil bro what's happening?
Walking on for real, chilling in my amyl
All you said will run it
Put the flame on coming
Before I lead on and gotta know whatssup
Had to say ok, I handel the phone
Couple of hour later damn I'm gone

You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
With that blazing, my brother gone
Suppose to be a living legend
Have that n***a since you home
Bu when w see that guy we gonna chill like on sky
All the? That you lke and lied 'em up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
You suppose to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up



Credits
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Clifford Harris, Jesse Rankins, Eddie Smith Iii, Jonathan Wells
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