Southern Lights (remix) (feat Dre Murray) letra

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone
Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home

I don’t rap like Swoope
I don’t sing like Chris
I don’t do it like Dre
Cause I do it like this
We ain't the same but we complement
Putting on for my team every chance that I get
We live as kings on these tracks boy
[Ain't serving fiends with no packs boy]
Ain't in the club with no racks boy
Cause we grown men, check the facts boy
South side, A town, Riverdale in my bloodline
Lights up we stay down
Tell em who He is cause I love mine
Don’t want to see you die tonight without knowing who Jesus is
Son of God, King of all, gave up his life that’s what he did
We was lost but now we found
Adopted us and made us his
I can’t ignore all that he did
That’s why you hear me going in
Going in, we light em up
Burn this mic, and do these shows, excellent
That’s what we do to these people now
Southern lights that’s the lingo now
What me and Dre go down
ATL, H town, y'all was awake but you know us now
We turn it up, why turn it down
We tell the world with that boy Lecrae
We make it last so you hear the sound
Going hard so we see the day

[Verse 2: Dre Murray]
I'm going all in, I ain't leaving while i'm breathing
I'm a keep my eyes open while I'm dreaming
If you sleeping whats the reason
Save the slumber for the heathens
See you peeping what I'm eating
Oh this here this be my season
Yes I'm seasoned, but the youngin'
He took a bunch of beatings
Keep in lines for the kids
Speaking to pops on the weekend
Yea I'm seeking, yea I'm seeking
More than less, little man stay stress
Peach fuzz on his face
Now the weed in his chest
Throwing, throwing up the set
Like he lost his little mind
But he know he really lost
He just praying for a sign
Of some light cause its dark
Yea nobody there to shine
In his house, just some work
And a fully loaded nine
Yea that boy think he ready
Five deep in the Chevy
Got a lot on his chest
Mind clouded, hard heavy uhh
See this is more than just me wanting to rhyme tight
We hit that stage and rhyme so we can shine bright

This little light I have
No, the world didn't give it
And it can't take that, get back back back
Back inside the dark
I'm a beacon up to light
With the piece of art inside
With the peeps that's down to ride
Get back back back
From the side of the ocean
West coastin, CA
We pray to keep safe
You need faith cuz these days
Are full of ?
I'm a Eastside Churchboi
Cuz I came up in Deep Valley
My mama prayed that she'd see the day that I came up to be godly

[Verse 4: JGivens]
Givens gon' start out by spoofing these dudes in this music y’all copy
Attacking the cloning these sheep be condoning and that’s word to Dolly
This is the part where I act like I trap and I practice my raps like my flows are Versace
Here’s where it’s silent
I don’t know why this environment lying…
Now UNDRAKE
Tell em one day
All these niños will turn into hombres
Lemme translate
That’s Boyz II Men
And that’s Juanye (sp)
Started occupying that Monday
Now we flying off of that run
Way
While all the gunplay
Spit a sun ray
That’ll make em runaway
Like Kanye
And the cons wait
For the pros
John, can I get a Light?
In the back, Hands up
Matter fact scratch that
Dubs up
Get em high
Like noon o five
PAC stand time
Pack stands with a pack of Stans for the most high
Pakistan flows cuz I drop nevermind
That’s such a stereotype
Like hurry up and buy
Or Pretty fly for a white guy
Or ain’t them your dudes outside with them signs?
I’d read them but homie I’m blind
So in the meantime
I’ll stay on my grind
But When wrongs come in twos
They’ll never make a right
An eye for an eye is a lose for your Life
So what’s good for that mother goose
Ain’t a humble cat, mummy wrapped in a tunnel rat
For example
That ain’t even proper for the gander
Stand up
Sway em all the truth
God got the answers Blaow

Spit it, dump it, fill it, roll it
Lick it, light it, get it, hold it
Cough… Pass it, blew it, light it again
Yea baby lets blow a zip
Cause I fell like I'm suppose to be higher than I am

Alex Faith - Letras

• Runaway (Feat Andy Mineo)
• Southern Lights (remix) (feat Dre Murray)