Lightsabers (feat. C Dot Castro)

Talk shit, get hit, nigga This is a world premiere Logic, Juicy J, College Park Takin' 'em back to 2011, my nigga It's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) Yeah, uh, had a lot of bad ones this year, this—, this year But—, but—, but today's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) I've been up and I've been down, but you know Any day you wake up, that's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) Had a lot of bad ones this year, this—, this year But—, but—, but today's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) I've been up and I've been down, but you know Any day you wake up, that's a good day Livin' life like a renegade Most people just livin' they life tryna get paid Good fella wanna get made, tryin' to get that paper Me and my neighbors, we shinin' like lightsabers Ain't handin' out no favors, we lucky to be alive Smoke somethin' to this and vibe I hope you don't give up your dreams for a nine-to-five Don't get me wrong, it'll pay your bills But if you don't love your job, tell me, what's the point? Don't disappoint, better make it a point to do it a better way Everybody wanna get away But no matter the shit that you goin' through Already knowin' you know— It's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) Yeah, uh, had a lot of bad ones this year, this—, this year But—, but—, but today's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) I've been up and I've been down, but you know Any day you wake up, that's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) Had a lot of bad ones this year, this—, this year But—, but—, but today's a good day (Good day, good day, good day, good day) I've been up and I've been down, but you know Any day you wake up, that's a good day Let me get up on my MPC When it come to makin' beats, I'm the MVP I'm the main motherfucker, you're an NPC Got 'em full of envy, the boy from M.D Destroyed what I see, deploy, then I be The illest MC, braggadocios flow Vein like an IV, and I'm all up in the system Blink once and you might have missed him Pack a punch, like I'm Sonny Liston Better listen, like I always do the intuition Never missin', 'less I'm on tour Then the family, I miss 'em Come and get some money (Money, money, come and get some) Some money (Come and get some) Come and get some money (Money, money, uh, uh) Some money (Money, money) Come and get some fame (Get some fame) Come and get some (Get some, come and get some) Come and get some fame (Some fame, some fame) Come and get some (No, uh) (What then, motherfucker?) I'ma tell you right now (Hurry up) Boy, you better calm down (Man, just spit it out) Boy, you better reckon who you talkin' to, I'm tryna talk to you (Well, all this time you've been talkin', you still ain't said shit) Shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me 'Fore I bust your head, just for talkin' to me Don't do it for the money (Don't do it for the money) Don't do it for the fame (Don't do it for the fame) Don't do it for the money (Don't do it for the money) Don't do it for the fame (Don't do it for the fame) But you did it for the money (You did it for the money) And you did it for the fame (You did it for the fame) You did it for the money (You did it for the money) You did it for the fame (You did it for the fame) Well, that ain't the same, I already broke in the game If you knew hip-hop, then you knew my name But I was tired of broke, it was time to retire, it broke I was so sick of bringin' all that fire to folks that wouldn't pay attention So I made it all from the heart, then I put it on the business Cap, and the rest is a wrap, from the boom-bap to the trap Bust like a gat I did it for the money and I did it for the fame Ain't nothin' wrong with that And did it for the kid with the dream Rappin' in the mirror in his room as a teen Hopin' that he'd be seen by the world, and he would be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Yeah, be (Would be) Everybody in my business, homie Give a fuck about you and the critics, homie Made a couple million, now they all up on me I remember the days when they wasn't though I remember the days when I was cookin' crack with my cousin No, but on another note, I remember all the days in the basement, yeah I remember no communication 'Cause I was hustlin', stackin' the ammunition Know the RattPack was on a mission, homie See the vision, me and my division finna make it out Now let me travel in time to 2011 And pass the mic' to my homie all alone in his house Talkin' 'bout where we grew up and hopin' we would make it out Homie, make it out Hopefully, one day, I get to be famous Hopefully, one day, I'm hittin' these stages Hopefully, they gon' get lit to these bangers Waste off the set, one of these bitches just fainted Hopefully we get this shit before we go and get evicted I keep missin' these payments Warrant for my arrest, 'cause I done skipped the arrangements Sometimes I feel like I can't win, yeah, yeah Plus 'round my way, bro, this shit can get dangerous 'Round my way, they always grippin' the stainless Spin the block twice, if they miss where they're aimin' Yeah, your chain for your life, and they're quick to exchange you Yeah, that's just the way that it is, don't think it's ever changin' One day, I'll say that I made it out Look at my life while I sit in amazement One day, I'll throw an obscene amount Out in Nobu, ten band tip to the waitress One day there'll be no debate about who the greatest out Bitch, it's him, no replacements, we'll never choose the safest route Put it all on the line, it's a risk, then we take it, one day Hello? Hey, what's up, bro, you at the crib? Yeah, I'm just writin' this verse Alright, me and Lenny are just hittin' a Mr. Burger We'll be there in like ten minutes