John Givez - Southern Lights (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Ellie Goulding] Lights, lights, lights (repeat) [Hook: Ellie Goulding] 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 [Verse 1: Alex Faith] 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 (go) 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 what's 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 (mind) But he know he really lost He just praying for a sign Of some light cause its dark Yea nobody there to shine (shine) In his house, just some work And a fully loaded nine (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 [Hook] [Verse 3: John Givez] 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 of the 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 A brother may take a life if you ain't from where he stay I'm a Eastside Churchboi No fear 'cuz I came up in Deep Valley My mama prayed that she'd see the day that I came up to be godly What do ya know the host of hosts He got me Told me not to boast He the ghost of Bobby the Boucher Touche for your crew play Move way now back to the top I need you to put your hands up like you know you really got that light But it cost alright to the cross all bright Anything in this world can stop our fight Because it's not our might If you got that Christ Ahh, Hol' up can I switch the flow I need a break (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Hol' up, let me hit the floor, I need to brake (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Cause this is a relay and I need space Just to keep pace with the elite No retreat, or surrender Leonidas for the righteous Let me shine this, brightness, like this [Verse 4: JGivens] Uh, 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 Wanya 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 never mind That's just 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'mma 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 [Hook] [Verse 5: Corey Paul] (This thing's new baby [?]) Spit it, dump it, fill it, roll it Lick it, light it, get it, hold it Cough… Pa** 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 I know it's going higher than I am I know I ain't meant to be higher than I am I feel like I used to walk with the Lord He created all but made me can-cur That I used to ranker Boys feeling like I'm going ape but it feels like I named 'em I'd be feeling like a stagger Feeling like a record I'd be feeling like a bungler 'Post to be ballin' Like I had a million He used it to [?] Call it what you want to call it but In the beginning he was ballin' in Genesis one we had bank role Before we made it out tour we was dead broke So now we got with [?] pa**ion, tryna get it back With Jesus already told us He'll be [?] He is light, He say be the light We gonna mess around 'cos the light is off If your check don't come to the fifteen, you can that stingy chord from my house I love ya baby, I ain't with ya though You shine hard like my kinfolk [?] And we all like at the bottom here so we see a young King in a manger, yeah [Verse 6: Tragic Hero] As I wave goodbye The Angels cried A flood of tears that angled high I might go indie, I might get signed I can't decide but do not compare me What's a car door to a crow bar And I drive with no license and I go hard I'm Moses I'm Mozart Set 'em all free with my own art Do you know what your living for Your eyes are burning and my heels are sore Everybody's a hero, I turned a villain why bring your feelings forward I now dudes who'd be kinda thirsty They cut a [?] my blood's dripping they place a cup underneath and they curse me My whole life is a controversy The weight is heavy, I lift my eyes up Convince a Pauper that he's a prince There's finger prints left on rocket launchers Aimed at his home But this ain't gone Burn the whole world, let's teach them light Release it all into the night Heavy mirrors show me a martyr, I pray to my God through Jesus Christ My selfie pics are like copies but not [?] they took the shots, they missed my heart beat who's gonna rat me out just the lights and no paparazzi Burn the bridge So nobody follows Pour a gla** and rag in the bottle With them stones thrown at my own home Don't look cause it's hello world [Hook] (x2)