[Hook: Thomas DaVinci]
It's the weekend, girl, let's get faded, oh yeah
And if I take one more shot I think heaven's a-waitin', yeah
And we can go, into the light
Into the light
Into the light
I swear, I'm getting so high
Into the light
Into the light
[Verse: Roman Flowrs]
I stay pulling Swisher Sweets
Ain't life sorta bittersweet?
I walked in the crib red-eyed
Mama cooking something good, I can hear you
Mama like, "Boy, where you been?"
I was out climbing trees
My neighbors said I got a green thumb
One with nature, kush blazing
Heard you wanna ride, heard she wanna ride, her friend wanna ride with me
I got an ounce right under my seat and I'm going up that Hennessy
Girls dancing half-naked
Drop it low to that pavement
Pick it up just for Roman
My homie Tommy, he's rollin'
I swear they got a nigga so geeked up
But let me put my feet up
Swear they got a nigga so geeked up
But let me put my feet up, I
Swear they got a nigga so geeked up
But let me put my feet up
I got all these Franklins on me
Got your girlfriend singing like Aretha
[TaylorAre:]
She gon' R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Life ain't what it used to be
Life ain't what it used to be
What it used to be, what it used to be
[Bridge: Roman Flowrs]
Drop it to the floor
Drop, drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor...
Drop it to the floor for a real nigga
Drop it to the floor for a real nigga
Drop it to the floor for a real nigga
For a real nigga, for a real nigga
(x2)
(I heard you got that) ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Girl, you got that) ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(I know you got that) ooh-ooooh, ooh-ooooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(Girl, you got that) ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[Hook: Thomas DaVinci]
Into the light
I swear, I'm getting so high
{Silence, switch to trippy beat}
[Verse: Roman Flowrs]
It seem like everybody wanna be famous
But nobody put the work in, and when you get famous
It seem like niggas want cuts, they could give a damn
The same niggas they slept on be the main niggas that blow up
And them other niggas they betted on the main niggas that fucked up
So when you see me, nigga, don't sleep
When I'm dropping songs, it's all hits
I'm like Iverson and you MJ
Boy, I'll have you off of your fix
Rap game Ron Artest, he's dirty, nigga
Roman Flowrs ain't got a squad but he up-and-coming, he worthy, nigga
[Sean?] working that 10 to 10, Mama working that 9 to 5
Cousins doing 25 to life, I guess doing numbers just ain't right
Can I just have beach house with a motorboat
Suzuki bike, mansion with a couple floors
God damn, let you know I'll be yours
Young nigga living so reckless
Young nigga living so reckless
Young nigga living so reckless
Look at my necklace, my pockets are precious
Bottles get sent to my section
Bottles get sent to my section
Your girlfriend, she all in my [?]
She all in my [?], she ready for sex-in'
I swear to God, I'm never stepping down like I'm moonwalkin'
Shut up, nigga, hear the money talkin'
As a kid a kid, I used to watch Wrestlemania
Stone Cold stunner, Steve Austin
These niggas' buzzes go faster than commercials
A miracle could happen after every rehearsal, nigga
(New flows, I'm 'bout that
Get dough, I'm 'bout that
Past shows, I'm 'bout that
Living dreams, I'm 'bout that
Legendary, I'm 'bout that)
