Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Big Sean
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Big Sean
Komponist:in
Noah Beresin
Komponist:in
Henry Steinway
Komponist:in
Tauheed Epps
Komponist:in
Earl Taylor
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
RL Grime
Produzent:in
Noah Breakfast
Produzent:in
Letras
[Verse 1]
I got everything to lose, man
We did it
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light they ass up
Light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
Light that shit up
[Verse 2]
Story of my life, the come up
My night doesn't end till the sun up
Finger-fuckin' the money
I do whatever, they keep it comin'
When I walk in the building, they all gimme stares
But I dare anybody to run up
And I ain't satisfied till I'm chubby, lil' bitch
And I got hunnids on my paper 'cause I study, lil' bitch
Come and be my understudy, lil' bitch
I'm your boss, not your buddy
Matter fact, don't talk or interrupt me
Matter fact, if you standin' next to us, then you lucky
Matter fact, was your hands 'fore you touch me
You disgusting lil' bitch
[Verse 3]
Always reppin', but I'm hardly home
Sean, Dom Pérignon, Don Corleone
Hit the vroom-vroom, every single time the 'Rari on
Ride around in Malibu, tryna see if Barbie home
Came up from that one-bedroom room, now we on
Hoes bustin' dance moves harder than Omarion
[Verse 4]
Fur so fresh, oh my God, it's still shedding
Radio flow, ho, I'm tryna break records
Gettin' every single thing on my checklist
I should be at the top of your threat list
When I come through, have the bottles and confetti
Bitch, we ready
[Verse 5]
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light they ass up
Light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
Light that shit up
[Verse 6]
Before I hit, more than finessin'
Might walk on the beach in Giuseppes
I think that my life is a blessing
The girl that I'm wit' ego bigger than Precious
Before adolescence
My development was arrested
Toss and turn in the bed, restless
I'm glad that we made it back
Work in the back of my city's hat
Straps with the gator back
Fade to black
Take the pussy, kleptomaniac
Take the pussy, never gave it back
Slap 'em with four fingered rings like a '80s cat
Lookin' for a Great Dane, nightmare Dana Dane
Changin' lanes, smokin' back-to-back, chain-to-chain
Fuck it, till I get fatigued, Major Payne, whoo
[Verse 7]
Swag like the NBA, I dunk, do a lay-up line
Fuck a "Do Not Disturb", I need a "Bitch In Here, Legs Way Up" sign
Pay up time, I'm piped up in these streets
And if I put my jewelry on, the light bill increase
[Verse 8]
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up
Light this shit up
It's time to light they ass up
Light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us
Light that shit up
Written by: Earl Taylor, Henry Steinway, Noah Beresin, Sean Anderson, Tauheed Epps
