lightBEAM (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Young light beam

I've been needing visine

I ain't on a wave

I run these oceans w my psyche

Belly flop on everybody

Get em' w the nikes

I ain't bout the paper

Gimme paint

Run around the city

Like a saint

Dollars to the people

Put a smile on my face

I'm tryna run this like a race

And it's a marathon

A marathon, the pace

Yeah that's word to nipsey

Got me thinking bout my rates

I think they need to go up

And then up, and then up

I think they need to go up

And then up, and then up

I think they need to go up

And then up, and then up

I think they need to go up

So typical to talk that dough

I'm tryna think just what I need it for

Yeah that's my melodies

Yeah that's the type of thing that's getting me

I'm dreaming big just for the family

I'm tryna go get up, and sail the seas

To heavenly heights

I go and get on my bike

I ride that thing all night

I win it all out of spite

I keep it moving w light

And I ain't bugging

I just wake and tell my demons

That this here's on sight

Young light beam

I've been needing visine

I ain't on a wave

I run these oceans w my psyche

Belly flop on everybody

Get em w the nikes

I ain't bout the paper

But I need wages for this here

I need the paper for the sitch

I ain't got time to mess around

I ain't got patience for the rich

They acting crazy as a uh

I tell them

Wait

I tell them check up on my list

I need a dollar

A dollar

That's bout get me out of this

Tell me where the woes

Where the woes at

Tell me where the woes

Where the woes at

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me where my foes at

Tell me where my

Tell me where my foes at

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me where the goals at

Tell me where the

Tell me where the goals at

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me where to fold at

Tell me where to

Tell me where to hold back